Shhh, Here Comes Sally

Kissing Sally in the smoking room
A whiff of perfume: my luck has turned
I move forward as she leans back
Noble intentions; an innocent lad
Feelings fluster in that clouded room
Lust contained in youths refrain
Idle hands that dare not venture too
Far from home; near to you

Remembering Sally in that smoke filled room
Lips were sore, yet needing more
Smiling she took off, said it was fun
Feeling naucious, second hand smoke
Thoughts have changed in the course of time
When it became apparent I wasn't Sally's first
Or last embrace in that smoking room
What a fool - I truly am
What a lovely girl - she definitely isn't
What a love to have lost

We all kissed Sally in the smoking room
We all kissed Sally in the smoking, room
We all kissed Sally in the smoking, room
And what can you say you've done?
And what can you say you've done?
We all kissed Sally, in the smoking room