Sarala

Stray dogs in the airport bark
Tail curled up like a question mark
All the people scatter
Rats in the gutter scared Sarala
Ta ta le le, ta ta le le, ta ta le le
Sarala holds her daddy’s hand
Sarala meets her daddy’s land
Sarala, Sarala
Rickshaw wallah begs the question
Are all these red lights just suggestions
Oh it’s gonna be okay
They know dead men can’t pay, Sarala
Ta ta le le, ta ta le le, ta ta le le
Sarala holds her daddy’s hand
Sarala meets her daddy’s land
Sarala, Sarala
Jesus found your grandfather there and I can hear Him say
«These cows aren’t sacred, they’re just in the way!»
And he was beat down on this street you’re walking now
And North Carolina will never be the same
And for the girl with her grandmother’s name
Ta ta le le, ta ta le le, ta ta le le
Sarala holds her daddy’s hand
Sarala meets her daddy’s land
Sarala, Sarala, Sarala