Tin_strange - Sandra Jones

Sandra stopped walking as she looked in the gutter
Born out of poverty fortune favors sympathy
The council estate can bite you in two
So waiting on tables sees the best in you

Her Momma told her not to muck up and moan
And it feels so tragic, she's lost control
No matter what the establishment says
No one is your better and no one is your friend

Hey Sandra Jones, take a long look, in the mirror
Hey Sandra Jones, what have you got? So sincere

Hand wringing moments as you clean out your locker
Now on the streets for some higher education
Fifty hopeful letters mean Fifty times no
Don't stop believing and don't let go

So my Momma comes from easier times
Where men were simple and water wasn't wine
No matter what the establishment says
No one is your better and no one is your friend

Hey Sandra Jones, take a long look, in the mirror
Hey Sandra Jones, what have you got? So sincere

So my Momma comes from easier times
Where men were simple and water wasn't wine
No matter what the establishment says
No one is your better and no one is your friend

Hey Sandra Jones, take a long look, in the mirror
Hey Sandra Jones, what have you got? So sincere

Sandra Jones, you're never alone

Written by:
michael brown, richard hammerton

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