Somewhere to the south of New York City Lies the friendly state of Tennessee Down in Nashville I met a pretty Who made a pretty big fool out of me And they called her Sally Sally G Why d’you wanna do the things you do to me You’re my Sally Sally G Took the part that was the heart of me         Sally G                     The night life took me down to Printers Alley Where Sally sang a song behind the bar I ran my eyes across her as she sang a tangled mime I used to love to hear her sweet guitar And they called her Sally Sally G   Why d’you wanna do the things you do to me You’re my Sally Sally G     Took the part that was the heart of me Sally G Me and Sally took up Things began to look up Me and her were going strong Then she started lying I could see our love was dying I heard a voice say Move along Move along                       Well now I’m on my own again I wonder If she ever really understood            I never thought to ask her What the letter ’G’ stood for                  But I know for sure it wasn’t good And they called her Sally Sally G   Why d’you wanna do the things you do to me You’re my Sally Sally G     Took the part that was the heart of me Sally G