Sally gpaul mccartneysomewhere to the south of new york citylies the friendly state of tennesseedown in nashville town i met a prettywho made a pretty big fool out of mechorus:and they call her sally, sally gwhy d'you want to do the things you do to meyou're my sally, sally gtook the part that was the heart of mesally gthe night life took me down to printer's alleywhere sally sang a song behind the bari ran my eyes across her as she sang a tangled mimei used to love to hear her sweet guitarchorus me and sally took up things began to look up me and her were going strong then she started lyin' i could see our love was dyin' i heard a voice say move along move along....well, now i'm on my own again, i wonderif she ever really understoodi never thought to ask her what the letter g stood forbut i know for sure it wasn't goodchorus(take it chaps)sally g.....from: "tara n. larkin" <noklarkinspam@erols.com>