Talk to me Sally
Your house is on fire
There's your car in the front yard
But it's got a flat tire
And you just ain't going nowhere
Except to climb back up those stairs
To die
Your husband he left you
All in a wreck
On his way to work
To claim his pay check
And you just ain't going nowhere
Except to climb back up those stairs
To die
They came and they took your children away
You couldn't raise them on your pay
A lamp shorted out and it fell to floor
You said to hell with it, can't take any more
And you just ain't going nowhere
Except to climb back up those stairs
To die
Jump to me Sally
While you still have the time
I'll take you, I need you
If you'll be mine
And you just ain't going nowhere
Except to look up at the stars
And fly
And you just ain't going nowhere
Except to look up at the stars
And fly
You and I
You and I
You and I
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