Oh no, I can't believe it Sally
Oh I, must accuse you Sally

There's scratches on your knees
Where you been all morning
I think you been down, down
To the briar patch baby
There might be someone was with you

Oh no, I can't believe it Sally
Oh I, must accuse you Sally

There's brambles in your hair
You been rolling in the roses
I think you been down, down
To the briar patch Sally
There's a thorn caught in your shoulder

Oh no, I can't believe it Sally
Oh I, must accuse you Sally

Oh I think, the morning sun, was rising
Venus was clear
And you are messing with the godess of [bad word] on now, over here
Lemme take a look at you
Just look at you
You got [bad word] everywhere
You got brambles in your hair
You got scratches on youe knees
Oh it's easy to see
You been messing around Sally
And you ain't been messing with me

Well I know now
Somebody
With my girl
Torn pants
Torn pants
And juice all down your dress
You been ripping it up with somebody
You better confess
Confess
Confess
Confess
You better confess