Sarah P. as sung by John McCain.

[Swede]

To the song Sally G. by Paul McCartney.


Sowhere to the North of New York City
Lies the friendly state of Alaska,
Up in Wasilla then I met a pretty
Who made a pretty big fool out of me.
And they call her Sarah,
Sarah P, why d'you wanna do the things you do to me?
You're my Sarah,Sarah P.
took the part that was the heart of me, Sarah P.

The night life took me down to Xcel Center,
where Sarah sang a song on a stage
I ran my eyes across her as she sang a tangled mime,
I used to love to hear her sweet rage.

And they call her Sarah,
Sarah P,why d'you wanna do the things you do to me?
You're my Sarah,Sarah P
took the part that was the heart of me, Sarah P.

Me and Sarah took up,
things began to look up,
Me and her were going strong.

Then she started lyin',
I could see our polls was dyin'.
I heard a voice say,
"Move along, move along".

Well now. I'm on my own again,
I wonder if she ever really did see.
I never thought to ask her what the
letter "P" stood for,
But I know for sure it wasn't in VP.

And they call her Sarrah,
Sarah P, why d'you wanna do the things you do to me?
You're my Sarah,Sarah P
took the part that was the heart of me, Sarah P.