(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]
Writer(s): Glenn K. Bolton, Paul E. Huston, Marvin Wright, Leonardo Roman, Martin Memley, Arnold Hamilton
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