Joseph Coulter - Sammy lyrics

Sammy sits in a tree Wondering if he'll ever leave Leave him alone, he doesn't know The world is out to get him Eating the leaves, hanging on To the branches He wasn't pleased, when you told him To get down from there Don't you hurt him anymore He was nothing but a chore Even then, he was the sweetest thing He doesn't know what the world thinks of him And when you're walking I'll follow you home And when you're happy I'll make you cry It serves you right