Nancy Sinatra

Let's go, girl

She's so fine y'all
She ain't mine, naw
Her name is Nancy
And Frankie is her pa

She's the queen of my screen
Skirt so tight, my mind goes right
To pure obscene

Swingin' sounds of the '60s
Sell 'em on the TV late at night
Wish I had a time machine
She's stone-cold, out of sight

She's so cute
Drop all of my loot
Just to see her standing in her
Go-go boots

Swingin' sounds of the '60s
Sell 'em on the TV late at night
Wish I had a time machine
She's stone-cold, out of sight

She's so hot
Take all that I got
Just to be in the company of
Miss Nancy Sinatra

Swingin' sounds of the '60s
Sell 'em on the TV late at night
Wish I had a time machine
She's stone-cold, out of sight

Swingin' sounds of the '60s
Sell 'em on the TV late at night
Wish I had a time machine
She's stone-cold, out of sight

She's stone-cold, out of sight
She's stone-cold, out of sight
She's stone-cold, out of -



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Writer(s): Daniel J Baird, Brian Henneman
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