We used to walk around the playground
We used to walk around the schoolyard, Sally
Oh Sally
I liked your tight white cotton shirt
I really liked your miniskirt, Sally
Oh Sally
Do you wanna turn me on?
Now I hear you're living in Shropshire with the
Wretched son of a chip shop owner, Sally
Oh Sally
What has he made you do to your hair
You flipping fool, you bloody mare, oh Sally
Oh Sally
Do you want to turn me on (she don't want to turn him on)
Sally I care