Sit yourself down
Bang out a tune on that grand piano
Sit yourself down
Lay languidly down upon that sofa

Ooohhh, isn’t it nice
When your heart is made out of ice

Ride, sally, ride
It’s not your time or way of confusion
Ride, sally, ride
’cause if you don’t, you’ll get a contusion

Ooohhh, isn’t it nice
When your heart is made out of ice

Sit yourself down
Take of your pants, don’t you know this is a party
Sit yourself down
Why do you think we brought all these people, miss brandy

Ooohhh, isn’t it nice
When you find your heart’s made out of ice

Ride, sally, ride
It’s not your time, it’s just your confusion
Ride, sally, ride
It’s not your time, you’ll get a contusion

Ooohhh, isn’t it nice
When you find your heart is made out of ice

(ride, sally ride)
(ride, ride, ride, ride, sally ride) ride, sally, ride
(ride, ride, ride, ride, sally ride) hey, ride, sally, ride
(ride, ride, ride, ride, sally ride) ride, sally, ride
(ride, ride, ride, ride, sally ride, oh-oh-oh, oh)
(ride, ride, ride, ride, sally ride, hey-hey-hey, hey-hey)