A woman of beauty, a woman of pain
In France or Jakarta, her shadow's the same
You go home with Sally Ann
You go home with Sally Ann
You go home
A woman of kindness with bracelets of jade
In China or Japan, her choices are made
You go home with Sally Ann
You go home with Sally Ann
You go home
A woman of chances, no family or friends
In Argentina, she knows only men
You go home with Sally Ann
You go home with Sally Ann
You go home
A woman of color, debts to be paid
In Trenton or Detroit, she lives by the blade
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