Tito & Tarantula - Hungry Sally Lyrics
Rain started falling from the sky,Hail the size of a baseball,Hitting the ground one by oneOut popped a little girlSon of a gun!The town gathered round the miraclenessBringing her food and wonderful giftsShe can heal, She's a saint, She's an angel of peaceSent to save our world, yes indeedShe was hungry, Little SallyShe ate and she ate and she ate and she ateEverything in sight, especially the cakeShe grew, she grew, she grew and she grewIn all of six days, she wore a size eleven shoeShe was hungry, Hungry SallyYeah, she was hungry, Little SallyThey lined up, baby, to pay the priceTo watch her eat 20 bucks worth of riceThe Christians, the Jews and the Buddhists, tooThe government wanted a little more proofShe was hungry, Hungry SallyShe was hungry, Hungry SallyWell, she grew and she grew into a big giant girlShe ate so much she had to hurlShe spewed all over the town and flowers grewShe vomited on everybody, that's just the way she wasBut no one cared, they thought it was a signThat they were saved. A miracle, a real miracleHordes of people came from everywhereLots of money was in the airThe news and the town wanted a showIt really got bad, it was out of controlShe was hungry, Hungry SallyShe was hungry, Hungry SallyYeah, she was hungry, Hungry SallyYeah, she was hungry, Hungry SallyIt didn't really matter what they sawThey made up their minds she was from GodThere was fighting and killing over the saintShe never said a word, she just sat there and ateShe was hungry, Hungry SallyYeah, she was hungry, Hungry SallyOh, she was hungry, Hungry SallyOn that sunday she finally stood upEveryone took it as a sign of luckShe ate everything, even the woodShe started eyeing people like they were foodEveryone started running for the hillsShe bit off their heads, just for the thrillsSome people thought they would be savedSo they lined up to feed the big ol' babeHungry SallyHungry SallyHungry SallyFinally, they called the marinesThey shot her down with their M16sThe moral of the story is: Even saints have to eat