| Look who’s back in town
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| Ain’t nobody but Sally Sue Brown
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| All you boys better run for cover
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| If you don’t want to be a broken-hearted lover
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| See her in that real tight skirt
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| She’s got what it takes just to make you hurt
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| Don’t be fooled by her big brown eyes
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| She’s made of cheating misery and low down lies
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| Makes no difference where she’s been
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| I know Sal’s been doing those things again
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| Breaking hearts all down the line
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| Like she broke that poor heart of mine
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| Like a fool I’m on my way
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| Like a fool I know I’m gonna say
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| «Glad you’re back, Sally Sue Brown
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| Please let me love you, baby
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| Don’t put me down»
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| Makes no difference where she’s been
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| I know Sal’s been doing those things again
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| Breaking hearts all down the line
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| Like she broke that poor heart of mine
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| Here I go, I’m on my way
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| Like a fool, I know I’m gonna say
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| «Glad you’re back, Sally Sue Brown
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| Please let me love you, baby
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| Don’t put me down»
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| Don’t put me down
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| You’re no good, but I love you
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| Yes, I love you
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| You’re no good, you’re no good
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| You’re no good, you’re no good
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| You’re no good, you’re no good
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| You’re no good, you’re no good |