Sailor Sally

Sailor Sally was her name

Workin’ for the Pub-Marine

Fish and chips and gasoline

smelled on her ginger hair

On high heels, so stumblin’

Crooned a song of a submarine

Took a cigarette, spilled a gin

Her tongue cuted like a knife

Young, only 17

Breast were big but she was thin

Her white skin so freckled

Made the captain nuts on her

She married for a diamond ring

Noone knows what else he think

Coz everybody knows she loves

joshing all the cocks

I go on with the story of our fallin star

She sailed by a ship with the captain on her side

Longed for the new world a beautiful future

Being so famous was meaning of her life

She’d have done that favour, but nobody asked her

She has been left alone by the captain in a bar

Sally – go away

Sally – sail away

Sally – dont look back

Whatcha waiting for

Sally – hungry for

Sally – thirsty for

Sally – horny for you

Crawling on the floor

She came home on valentine’s

Closed out from the paradise

In the chill, looked like a bride

Who’s married with the dark

She was tired of the same

But never want to sail again

Gets her real job on the knees

And moaning on the floor