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G A7 Somewhere to the south of New York City Am7 G Lies the friendly state of Tennessee A7 Down in Nashville I met a pretty Am7 C G Who made a pretty big fool out of me C G C G And they called her Sally, Sally G A7 D7 G7 Why d'you wanna do the things you do to me C G C G You're my Sally, Sally G A7 Am7 G/B C Took the part that was the heart of me G C G C G C G C 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 Am Me and Sally took up Em Things began to look up G D Me and her were going strong Am Then she started lying G Am I could see our love was dying Em I heard a voice say, Move along C G C G C G C G C 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 A Am C G C G C G C G
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