Holly Palmer Sal The Gardener Lyrics

Sal The Gardener Lyrics

Singing songs Sinatra sang 



Sal the gardener is drunk again 



She is gone but he remembers 



Polka dots and breathing hard 



He dances with an angel in the yard 







Shapes his cracking lips around her favorite parts and dips her down 



And you can hear him singing songs Sinatra sang into her ear 







Stepping left and turning right 



Their fingers laced together well 



And he can smell her sweetness if he's still 







Sunflower wallflower wait in vain, he tips his cap and starts again 



And you can hear him singing songs Sinatra never sang so dear 







Car horn blow from time to time 



Barking dog or a lazy chime 



Any Friday's band will do just fine