(casey/jacobs) Look at me, there has to be Something more than what they see Wholesome and pure Oh so scared and unsure A poor man's sandra dee Sandy, you must start anew Don't you know what you must do? Hold your head high Take a deep breath and sigh, 'goodbye to sandra dee.'
(casey/jacobs) Look at me, there has to be Something more than what they see Wholesome and pure Oh so scared and unsure A poor man's sandra dee Sandy, you must start anew Don't you know what you must do? Hold your head high Take a deep breath and sigh, 'goodbye to sandra dee.'
