Here lies Sally Grey She came to town one day Wasn't long 'till she went astray Now she leaves this town today For a better place we pray, Sally Grey. If they only knew the way I used to think about Being something more than used up by men I might have been something more than what I am to him As they lay me down I think many women are not what they seem to be They are something more than part of some scheme Some strong man's dream, something more than what she is to him As he lays her down.