Be my girl / Sally (Orpheum theatre, 1979)

This is called Won’t you be

Won’t you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?                                                                                                           Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

I was blue and lonely

I couldn't sleep a wink

And I could only get unconscious if

I'd had too much to drink

There was somehow, something wrong somewhere

And each day seemed grey and dead

The seeds of desperation were growing in my hеad

I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life

Somеwhere to place affection, but I didn't want a wife

And then by lucky chance, I saw in a special magazine

An ad that was unusual, the like I'd never seen

Experience something different with our new imported toy

She's loving, warm, inflatable, and a guarantee of joy

She came all wrapped in cardboard

All pink and shriveled down

A breath of air was all she needed to make

Her lose that frown

I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life

And later, in a moment, that girl became my wife

And so I sit her in the corner, and sometimes stroke her hair

And when I'm feeling naughty, I blow her up with air

She's cuddly and she's bouncy, she's like a rubber ball

I bounce her in the kitchen, and I bounce her in the hall

And now my life is different since Sally came my way

I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray

She's everything they said she was and I wear a permanent grin

And I only have to worry in case my girl wears thin

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my girl?

Won't you be my, be my, be my girl?

One, two, three, four…

What can I do, all I want is to be next to you

What can I do, all I want is to be next to you

What can I do, all I want is to be next to you

What can I do, all I want is to be next to you

All I want is to be next to you

All I want is to be next to you

All I want is to be next to you

All I want is next to you

Next to you

Next to you

Next to you

Thank you

Goodnight Boston

Thank you