Traduzione: Hattie Burleson. Sadies Servo Camera Blues.
Sadie Mae Glutz was just a fan, When she got the big call to the masterplan, On a still hot August night, She dipped her hand in the blood and began
You're on your own my little nightmare You cannot stay here It's far too bright for you If they attack, you just lay there Play dead there It's your
my wifely job, Just sit at home--become a slob! I'm Sadie, Sadie, married lady, that's me! [All:] She's Sadie, Sadie, married lady, [Boys:] Sadie, you
Lennon/McCartney) Sexy Sadie what have you done You made a fool of everyone You made a fool of everyone Sexy Sadie ooh what have you done Sexy Sadie
Up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville. He said "Young man is you name Brown? Remember the night you blowed Little Sadie down." "Oh, yes sir, my name is Lee. I murdered little Sadie
become wise Sadie please fogive me Sadie I couldn't let you see how much longed to hold you near me Sadie please believe me Sadie surrounded by a force
Sadie sadie Oh sadie sadie... Every word straight from your heart your voice gives me thrills to see you smile makes a day worth while with you I just can't be still and sadie sadie
Along came the sheriff from Thomasville Says "Young man, your name's Brown, Remember the night you blew Sadie down?" Oh, yes sir, my name is Lee, I murdered little Sadie
Sending our letters And willing to pretend Sadie you want me to be there Be there in the end Sadie you want me, oh Yeah I'm willing Willing to pretend Oh, Sadie
bell, up walks the sheriff from Thomasville Says "young man is your name Brown? 'Member that night you shot Sadie down?" Oh yes sheriff my name is Lee, I murdered little Sadie
and we were always contimplating whether or not we could push Mr. GrandMassi to the test WE DID! Remember when I took you to the Sadie Hawkins Dance
skating and we were always contemplating whether or not we could push Mr. GrandMassi to the test WE DID! Remember when I took you to the Sadie Hawkins
(Instrumental)
(Jerry Leiber-Mike Stoller) You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time. You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time. Well, you
Sadie, white coat You carry me home And bury this bone And take this pine cone Bury this bone To gnaw on it later, gnawing on the telephone And 'til
little Sadie and I blowed her down Then I run right home and went to bed With a forty-four smokeless under my head The girls all heard little Sadie