Bang out a tune on that grand piano
Lay languidly down upon that sofa
When your heart is made out of ice
It's not your time or way of confusion
'Cause if you don't, you'll get a contusion
When your heart is made out of ice
Take of your pants, don't you know this is a party
Why do you think we brought all these people, miss brandy
When you find your heart's made out of ice
It's not your time, it's just your confusion
It's not your time, you'll get a contusion
When you find your heart is made out of ice
(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)