| Onion Eyed Sammy�s life, Is an uncontrollable mess, She�s overwhelmed, By heartache and stress. Sammy�s patience, Is stretched thin and tried. That is why She�s always onion eyed. Her face is forever Stained with tears, For she�s been crying, Almost twenty years. Sammy cries, In sunshine and in rain, She even cried, While touring Southern Spain. Those tiny tears Are always on her cheeks. Sometimes she finds it difficult to speak. She weeps, in happiness, And in sorrow, So I�m confident, That she will cry tomorrow. Sometimes Sammy�s Tears arrive unplanned. So she always keeps A tissue close at hand. |
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