John T. Wurzer - The Tail of Sally Rollin

Her hair was brown and her eyes were blue and her heart was green with envy
To pass the time she would smile at you, and her smile was cast at many
She lived alone in a harbor town, her tears and her men were salty
He met her there and she grabbed his arm saying, Sir, your heart seems faulty

And then she shot him a glance said, You've still got a chance to be loose and unencumbered
And with every kiss, upon her list, his name was logged and numbered
She's a sizzling lass, with a tight firm grasp, of what is and ain't a lover
Oh but Sally Rollin never touched his soul but the rest of him she covered

And through the years coming in from the sea the sailors' hearts were needy
And Sally would lay on the table a spread for she knew they needed feeding
The ripest fruit and the freshest meat, all tender and warm and juicy
Ah but Sally Rollin never learned to cook, or so said her sister Lucy

And then she'd shoot them a glance say'n, You've still got a chance to be loose and unencumbered
And with every kiss, upon her list, their names were logged and numbered
She's a sizzling lass, with a tight firm grasp, of what is and ain't a lover
Oh but Sally Rollin never touched a soul although the rest of a man she covered

The word spread around this harbor town that the sailors all were eating
At Sally's place with smiles on their faces, getting what they were needing
The preacher swore this was something more and she was filled with false intentions
He said, "Sally Rollin never feeds no one, without three forms of prevention

And then she shot him a glance say'n, "You've still got a chance to be loose and unencumbered
And with every kiss, upon her list, his name was logged and numbered
She's a sizzling lass, with a tight firm grasp, of what is and ain't a lover
Oh but Sally Rollin never touched his soul although the rest of the priest she covered

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John Wurzer

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