Sally G (B-Side)

Somewhere to the south of New York City

Lies the friendly state of Tennessee

Down in Nashville town, I met a pretty

Who made a pretty big fool out of me

And they call her Sally, Sally G

Why do you wanna do the things you do to me?

You're my Sally, Sally G

You took the part that was the heart of me, Sally G

The nightlife took me down to Printer's Alley

Where Sally sang a song behind a bar

I ran my eyes across her as she sang a tangled mime

I used to love to hear her sweet guitar

And they call her Sally, Sally G

Why do you wanna do the things you do to me?

You're my Sally, Sally G

You took the part that was the heart of me, Sally G

Me and Sally took up, things began to look up

Me and her were going strong

Then she started lying, I could see our love was dying

I heard a voice say, "Move along, move along"

Well now, I'm on my own again, I wonder

If she ever really understood

I never thought to ask her what the letter G stood for

But I know for sure it wasn't good

And they call her Sally, Sally G

Why do you wanna do the things you do to me?

You're my Sally, Sally G

You took the part that was the heart of me, Sally G

Take it, chaps

Sally G

Yeah, Sally G