Sally B, oh Sally B You make my heart flutter Will you drag me from the gutter Sally B Sally B, oh Sally B I'm a working man truly But you know how to woo me Sally B Sally B, oh Sally B Now the bank's repossessing It's hard times I'm guessing Sally B You've got the style touches the people You've got the style You've got the style touches the people Sally B Now they talk way down south Without moving their mouth And the houses are old antebellum There you'll find supporters Revolutionary daughters Who'll believe everything that you tell 'em Sally B, oh Sally B Who needs all them books When you've got them looks Sally B Sally B, oh Sally B The crown of thorns suit you You're my hope for the future Sally B You've got the style touches the people You've got the style You've got the style touches the people Sally B The crazies are raving So keep the flag waving It still hypnotizes the masses And how many stumpers Can cause such a rumpus With a smile and a shake of the chassis? Sally B, oh Sally B You talk so down-homey You talk like you know me Sally B Sally B, oh Sally B Your blue eyes are steely But you smile so sincerely Sally B Sally B, oh Sally B With the gifts that God gave you Will you be my savior Sally B Sally B, oh Sally B You make my heart flutter Will you drag me from the gutter Sally B