Sally (My Girl)
Sally, Sally, Sally, Sally
I was strolling through the forest, daydreaming away
These days I'm on my own, my girl's too old to play
I was thinking about my Sally, while listening to the radio
When on comes Otis Redding, and he stole the show
He was singing about his girl, while I was thinking of mine
About the things we did together, sweet moments in time
Now I'm all alone, my girl remains at home
But her spirit is always with me, wherever I roam
She's too old to fetch them sticks or buff that stone
But she's back home waiting for me, chewing on a bone
We'll take a walk around the block, and that'll do just fine
So Otis keep your girl, I'm going home to mine
Nothing can escape old Father Time
With a dog it's so unfair, it's almost a crime
Our lump of love's been lucky having us around
But we've been luckier still, having such a hound
She's too old to fetch them sticks or buff that stone
But she's back home waiting for me, chewing on a bone
We'll take a walk around the block, and that'll do just fine
So Otis keep your girl, I'm going home to mine
My girl, Sally's my girl
Yes she's my girl, Sally's my girl
Sally
Sally
My girl
Sally
My girl
Sally
I was strolling through the forest, daydreaming away
These days I'm on my own, my girl's too old to play
I was thinking about my Sally, while listening to the radio
When on comes Otis Redding, and he stole the show
He was singing about his girl, while I was thinking of mine
About the things we did together, sweet moments in time
Now I'm all alone, my girl remains at home
But her spirit is always with me, wherever I roam
She's too old to fetch them sticks or buff that stone
But she's back home waiting for me, chewing on a bone
We'll take a walk around the block, and that'll do just fine
So Otis keep your girl, I'm going home to mine
Nothing can escape old Father Time
With a dog it's so unfair, it's almost a crime
Our lump of love's been lucky having us around
But we've been luckier still, having such a hound
She's too old to fetch them sticks or buff that stone
But she's back home waiting for me, chewing on a bone
We'll take a walk around the block, and that'll do just fine
So Otis keep your girl, I'm going home to mine
My girl, Sally's my girl
Yes she's my girl, Sally's my girl
Sally
Sally
My girl
Sally
My girl
Sally
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Writer(s): Steven Gardner
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