Sasparilla

She was a girl they called Sasparilla
She was pure gold and spicy sweet
Her smile drove all the men wild
When she'd pass them on the street

One day she was just gone
No one knew where she went
Some say they saw her board a train
T0 everyone's lament

Seems she went off to the city
Where she joined a punk rock band
No one knew she had it in her
No one really could understand

Just last year we heard her
On the radio station
Looks like she finally made it
In Nashville, and across the nation

You can take the girl out of the country
But you couldn't take the country out of that girl
I guess she needed time to find herself
And now her oyster is the whole wide world

She was a girl they called Sasparilla
She was pure gold and spicy sweet
Her smile drove all the men wild
When she'd pass them on the street

You Were a Sty in My Eye

Obviously joking with my attempt at singing, but I love the way you have to write a song to feature a singer. Hmmmmmm

Baby, you were a sty in my eye
Since I caught you with him
Baby, you were a sty in my eye
You almost made me cry

Baby, you were a sty in my eye
When you left you didn't say why
Baby, you were a sty in my eye
I almost wanted to die

Baby, you were a sty in my eye
Oh and what a big surprise
Baby, you were a sty in my eye
Finally I could fly!

Chorus

You were a sty in my eye
You were a sty in my eye