Sally

(Daddy-O) I got a (girl named Sally)
 (Delite) And she don't score
 (Daddy-O) Or eat pork
 (Both) With a spoon or fork
 (Daddy-O) But I heard that
 (Chorus)
 (Some people don't like the way
 The way Sally walk)
 (Ahem)
 (Some people don't like the way
 They way Sally walk)
 (Ahem)
 (1-2-3-4 Hit it!)
 (Daddy-O)
 This story's funny
 I met this girl, and she had money
 In vast abundance
 Goo-goo gobs, I mean redundance
 Her eyes were hazel
 Her dress was suede, her voice was nasal
 I found her so fly
 But for the life of me, I didn't know why
 (Chorus)
 (Delite)
 Now here's what took place
 Recooed this jam, she rented the space
 Nice place to party
 But wouldn't you know, it turned out sorry
 It's so confusin'
 And sometimes I say it's amusin'
 The jam was okay
 'Til Sally walked in, 'cause just like I say
 (Chorus)
 Bridge:
 (girl named Sally)
 (girl named Sally hit it)
 (girl named Sally)
 (girl named Sally)
 (1-2-3-4 Hit it!)
 (girl named Sally)
 (girl named Sally hit it)
 (girl named Sally)
 (girl named Sally)
 (1-2-3-4 Hit it!)
 (Daddy-O)
 You know what? She don't live in Manhatten
 Bronx, Queens, or the island of Staten
 She's a Brooklyn swinga
 So fly, every Friday night I might ring her
 Telephone, yo D guess what (What?)
 She's all alone (So?)
 Stoned to the bone
 Her shape's full grown
 The kind of girl I'd love to own, ya see 'cause
 (Chorus)
 (Daddy-O)
 I'm still with Sally
 Paid and now we're both (feelin' Cali)
 (Frukwan)
 I think I love her
 I know that I think highly of her
 (Delite)
 Believe it or not
 I even thought
 of tying the knot
 (All Three)
 She's opened my nose
 And I ignore the story that goes:
 (Chorus)
 Bridge (x2)