Oh, where is my Sandy? What does she do each day and night? Well, I follow her behaviour The way she do it just ain't right
Well, she's taken my pendant It's lying on her breast But if I was her lover I'd lay her down and take the rest
Well, I stood by her doorway She couldn't see me from afar But it hurt me to see her Step inside another man's car
Well, I knew I'd be waiting For her to come to me in vain But I'll still be waiting When she takes me for a fool again
Well, Sandy, oh, Sandy The way you do, it just ain't right The way you do It just ain't rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.