| Sally, Sally, pride of our alley,
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| You’re more than the whole world to me.
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| Sally, Sally, don’t ever wander
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| Away from the alley and me.
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| (Spoken)
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| 'Ladies and gentlemen, Reginald Dixon and the Blackpool Tower Orchestra.
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| Come on Reg! |
| Lovely! |
| Lovely! |
| Lovely!
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| I love the way this boy plays, I love it!
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| Marvellous, marvellous, I love it, I love it!'
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| Oh now when you’re away there are grey skies,
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| And when I’m away there are even more grey skies
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| Than the grey skies I talked about before.
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| Sally, Sally, don’t ever wander
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| Away from the alley and me. |
| Oh.
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| (Spoken)
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| 'Thank you, thank you, thank you so much.
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| Thank you, thank you so much.
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| For coming here to Batley tonight.
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| So lovely! |