Sailor's Sweetheart

I can hear you coming girl

From a thousand miles away

You came by telephone

Over from the USA

You've got something

All I've got nothing

And I want something from you

When all is said and done

Take the money

Get your skates on and

Run, run, run, run

You're the queen of tinsel town baby

I'm a refugee

God gave you everything

But he didn't give you me

You've got something

And I've got nothing

And I want something from you

When all is said and done

Take the money

Get your skates on and

Run, run, run, run