Song Lyric
When I first lay my eyes upon her
Darling of the Sands
She was checking her reflection in a knife
I asked her if she'd like a drink
And if she'd like a dance
She said, "This is what I'm making of my life."
"So baby don't feel like you have to be alone
I've gone wild at the Sands."
I wondered if at seventeen
And in another life
I would catch her as she wandered through the rye
But having hadn't had the chance
And having bourbon dry
I will have her in a story that is mine
Cuz now I don't feel like I have to be alone
Baby's gone wild at the Sands
No I don't feel like I have to be alone
Baby's gone wild at the Sands
When I first lay my eyes upon her
Darling of the Sands
She was checking her reflection in a knife
