Sammy in red - says it suits her
She drinks like a fish and the guys pursue her
Every night, same old bar
Every night, brand new friend
Whoa yeah - Sammy’s in trouble
Sammy’s in red
Sonny my friend, giving’ warning signs
Disses his girl, and he covets mine
Smells like childhood neglect
He needs my girl, oh he needs respect
Whoa yeah - Sonny my friend
Gonna take my girl
I feel the floor vibrating
Oh God, how I love that noise
Get thee behind me Satan
I never was one of your boys
There’s nothing but dust in my pockets
All that’s left of my money and toys
I’m the interested third party
Sonny and Sammy in the corner booth
They ran out of money and into the truth
Sonny has a small glass pipe
Sammy gives her man a light
Whoa yeah - Sonny’s a pimp
But she loves him
I feel the floor vibrating
Oh God, how I love that noise
Get thee behind me Satan
I never was one of your boys
There’s nothing but dust in my pockets
All that’s left of my money and toys
I’m the interested third party
credits
from Native,
released May 26, 2015
Written by Native (mostly Mat & Dave)
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