Sally-Anne

You get what you can
When things don't work out right
City life makes you grow up fast

To each their own
We somehow find a path
But feet get dirty on the way

Disappointment always
Rears its ugly head
Expensive habits
Expensive tastes
Lead you to bed
Sallie-Anne

Who do you trust
To do what you must do
No destination, but always on the loose
Temptations sake, you never make a stand
But I feel that I must rake up
This painful past
Sallie-Anne

They had their way
We all know that was true
But meeting in the park
Was a silly thing to do
Suspicion doesn't age
Nor memories of you
I've never been closer than a newspaper
But I feel for you
Sallie-Anne