| Outside the house Mr. Simpson announced
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| That Sally couldn't go to the meeting
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| He went on cleaning his blue Rolls Royce
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| And she ran inside weeping
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| She got to her room and tears splashed the picture
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| Of the new Messiah
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| She picked up a book of her father's life
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| And threw it on the fire!
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| She knew from the start
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| Deep down in her heart
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| That she and Tommy were worlds apart
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| But her Mother said never mind your part
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| Is to be what you'll be
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| The theme of the sermon was come unto me
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| Love will find a way
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| So Sally decided to ignore her dad
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| And sneak out anyway
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| She spent all afternoon getting ready
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| And decided she'd try to touch him
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| Maybe he'd see that she was free
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| And talk to her this Sunday
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| She knew from the start
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| Deep down in her heart
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| That she and Tommy were worlds apart
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| But her Mother said never mind your part
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| Is to be what you'll be
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| She arrived at six and the place was swinging
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| To gospel music by nine
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| Group after group appeared on the stage
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| And Sally just sat there crying
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| She bit her nails looking pretty as a picture
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| Right in the very front row
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| And then a DJ wearing a blazer with a badge
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| Ran on and said here we go!
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| The crowd went crazy
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| As Tommy hit the stage
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| Little Sally got lost as the police bossed
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| The crowd back in a rage
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| But soon the atmosphere was cooler
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| And Tommy gave a lesson
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| Sally just had to let him know she loved him
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| And leapt up on the rostrum
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| She ran cross stage to the spotlit figure
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| And touched him on the face
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| Tommy whirled around as a uniformed man
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| Threw her off the stage
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| She knew from the start
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| Deep down in her heart
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| That she and Tommy were worlds apart
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| But her Mother said never mind your part
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| Is to be what you'll be
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| Her cheek hit a chair and blood trickled down
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| Mingling with her tears
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| Tommy carried on preaching
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| And his voice filled Sally's ear
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| She caught his eye she had to try
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| But couldn't see through the lights
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| Her face was gashed and the ambulance men
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| Had to carry her out that night
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| The crowd went crazy
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| As Tommy left the stage!
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| Little Sally was lost for the price of a touch
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| And a gash across her face! |
| Oh!
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| Sixteen stitches put her right and her Dad said
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| Don't say I didn't warn yer
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| Sally got married to a rock musician
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| She met in California
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| Tommy always talks about the day
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| The disciples all went wild!
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| Sally still carries a scar on her cheek
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| To remind her of his smile
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| She knew from the start
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| Deep down in her heart
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| That she and Tommy were worlds apart
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| But her Mother said never mind your part
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| Is to be what you'll be |