Sandy - John Mayall, The Bluesbreakers

Oh, where is my Sandy?

What does she do each day and night?

Well, I follow her behaviour

The way she do it just ain’t right

Well, she’s taken my pendant

It’s lying on her breast

But if I was her lover

I’d lay her down and take the rest

Well, I stood by her doorway

She couldn’t see me from afar

But it hurt me to see her

Step inside another man’s car

Well, I knew I’d be waiting

For her to come to me in vain

But I’ll still be waiting

When she takes me for a fool again

Well, Sandy, oh, Sandy

The way you do, it just ain’t right

The way you do

It just ain’t right