Paroles Sally de Johnny Flynn

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Textes et Paroles de Sally




Snared about her winsome glanceAnd mad about the townKicking heels has lost its charm and every boy's a clownLeave a trail of dusted boots and choose a toe cap thenOr kiss me here or kick me thereLovers wont be friendsI'm a plough and you're a furrowI'm a fox and you're a burrowI'm a weed and you are the roadYou were a man (You were a man)And I'm aloneSally was a daisy chainAnd Sally was a rockSally let her hair hang low And Sally wore a frockSomeone saw a local boy crawl along the shoreWell, must be someone's son they thought and should've thought some moreI'm a plough and you're a furrowI'm a fox and you're a burrowI'm a weed and you are the roadYou're a man (You were a man)I'm aloneSally saw the boy come nearRight beneath the sunBreathing hard and cockle proudAnd Sally's heart was wonNot a boy she knew at first,Not a face she'd seenOr whispered through her ready lips"I'll be the best I've been"I'm a plough and you're a furrowI'm a fox and you're a burrowI'm a weed and you are the roadYou're a man (You were a man)I'm aloneAnd I scorched his fingers in her faceScrubby mitts, saving graceCoughed a liverWinked to dieWhy don't you lie?Several gloves and half-cocked eyesBring nature to their deviled livesWin some misses wanting ladsAging in their passing fadsLeave a trail of dusted bootsAnd choose a toe cap thenKiss me here or kick me thereAnd lovers might be friendsI'm a plough and you're a furrowI'm a fox and you're a burrowI'm a weed, you are the roadYou're a man (You were a man)Alone

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