She’s a Spanish guitar, and I love to strum her
She’s an, ocean breeze, in the middle of summer
She’s a dandelion, who flies anyway the wind blows
She’s a cashmere coat, in the dead of winter
Has a ruby ring, on her finger
And, every time she smiles, I swear it glows
Oh Sandra, Sandra O. I’ve got secrets, that only you know
Getting drunk with Baudelaire and Rimbaud
Oh Sandra, Sandra O. I’ll meet you down by the rodeo
Bring your horse, and your chapeau. Oh Sandra, Sandra O. Oh Sandra, Sandra O
She’s a drink, she’s a drug, she’s a magic potion
Swims with mermaids, in the ocean
She’s a sorceress, who’s got me, under her spell
She’s an alibi, for my worst behavior
She’s a miracle, and at times my savior
She’s a confidante, who knows me all too well
Oh Sandra, Sandra O., hang your paintings, in a show
Let’s go chase, another rainbow
Oh Sandra, Sandra O., We should be playing, in the snow
Strumming on your old banjo, Oh Sandra, Sandra O. Oh Sandra, Sandra O
She’s a hypnotist, and a fortune teller
Things on my mind, but there’s no need to tell her
‘Cause, she and I, we always feel the same
Your money’s no good; you can’t tempt her
Sometimes I think, that I just dreamt her
When, wild horses see her, they act tame
Oh Sandra, Sandra O., We could dance, the fandango
At a little bar down in Mexico
Oh Sandra, Sandra O., I heard this song on the radio
Let’s have another round of Bordeaux Oh Sandra, Sandra O. Oh Sandra, Sandra O
Oh Sandra, Sandra O
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Max Ferguson Lyrics – Oh Sandra