Miss Sandy

Miss Sandy I saw you standing
Miss Sandy, the hope of love
Miss Sandy, please come
And be what I’m dreaming of
I see you, I roll the window
See you, I let you in
I see your ripe apples and original sin
I take my Sandy and we go anywhere
My little Sandy is the sea, salt and air
I got my Sandy and
I don’t want to share
Cause once you get the girl
You don’t need to care
The ocean, the open ocean
Fishes swim, swim in the sea
I ride my bicycles and
The fishes ride free
A man needs, what man needs
Of woman
Who needs him too
What woman needs of a man
If she only knew
Oh Sandy baby, the rain falls crazy
And the rain
Falls alone