Sally Trash

(Curley Putman - Chet Atkins)



The whole big town of Knoxville

Is your playground every night

It seems I'm just your everyday plaything

And honey, that ain't right.



But my kinda love turns strong and steady

Not off and on like a neon flash

But if you don't like my sweet kinda love then baby

Then go on out and pick up Sally trash.



She's been picked up many times

Then dropped like a hot potato

And she's been squeezed

And handled like an overripe tomato.



But she don't really love your lovin'

She just likes your cash

So if you don't want my sweet kinda love then baby

Then go on out and pick up Sally trash.



I kept the homefires burnin'

Just as long as I intend

It seems you're just a little bit tired

Of what you're gettin' in.



I'm not just gonna stand around

To wait for you to crash

If you don't like my sweet kinda love then baby

Then go on out and pick up Sally trash.



Now she's been picked up many times

Then dropped like a hot potato

And she's been squeezed

And handled like an overripe tomato...