See Sassy wake up she's in love

Can't you tell by the ring on her finger

Can't you tell by her fifty dollar shoes

That she confuses love with the people she uses

But don't worry about nothing, don't worry at all

It's just a temporary conjunction

Even spring's got to fall



See Sassy wake up, a little girl

She looks so feminine, so fragile, so weak

And Papa said that she's too cute for words

So Sassy never learned how to speak



But don't worry bout nothing, don't worry at all

It's just a temporary conjunction

Even spring's got to fall



Hush you baby, don't you cry

Papa's gonna buy you some pudding pie

Hush you baby, don't distress

Papa's gonna buy you a real nice dress



As though that could mend your heart

As though it could keep it from being torn apart

As though it were your destiny

To face every man you meet on your knees



See Sassy wake up on the other side

She stares at her wedding dress and starts to cry

She's got big eyes but they don't see too clear

She says, "My god, how did I end up here?"



But don't worry about it, don't worry at all

It's just a temporary conjunction

Even spring's got to fall

Yeah, yeah, yeah...



See Sassy wake up she's in love...

See Sassy wake up she's in love