-never know what my Sheila's puttin' down Yeah, she, she, she little Sheila She, she, she little Sheila She, she, she little Sheila She, she, she little Sheila
like old Pancho Villa, Sheila And sure could use a friend (I got Pesso to spend) So pour me another Tequilla Sheila, And lay down n'love me again.. Sheila
heat, And another rebel out on the street, You've gotta watch yourself whoever you meet. Cos she's little Sheila, She's right now. She's little Sheila, Sheila
gone away There's a phone booth on a corner A thousand miles from here With a thousand miles between us She could whisper in my ear But Sheila don't remember Our secret little sin No, Sheila
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella Gets poured all over her fella ?Cause she says, "Man he ain?t no better Than the next man kicking up fuss" Drunk
never know what my sheila's puttin' down Yeah, she, she, she little sheila She, she, she little sheila She, she, she little sheila She, she, she little sheila
above watching over me Stood an angel with a golden hand singing Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, Sheila The screeling and a reeling Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, Sheila
they do You're a joy and a friend and a guardian Never bored with my sad monologue You're better off with a dog Sheila says the heart's just a muscle Sheila
Sheila Oh, my Sheila Oh, she's precious Like the sun I only want Sheila Oh, my Sheila She's drunk, she's foolish And most fun I only want Sheila Oh
Shelia has a cat, she pets the cat Puts a spell on the cat, a beautiful cat Shelia has a cat, she pets the cat Yeah, the beautiful cat says, Shelia, Shelia
In my life I never Dreamed I'd ever Feel the way I do When we're together Loving you I'm brand new Nothing could be better Every moment spent with you
In the desert by myself i can find the goodness in you again, when the wind conducts an orchestra, creosote, sand and juniper, while Mrs. jones worries
You're a ghost in the snow now And the light in my red mood You flow across me in waves of I hope to see you soon Your anchor drags behind me I feel
Don't die on the vine, baby Though the weather here is fine, maybe There's a storm rolling over those hills Don't let it soak you, don't let it choke
I just made my daydream come true, when i sequestered you, and only the fishermen knew where we would be. oh come, and lay by this fire where it?s
We talked about loss and the patterns of past And the pieces of ourselves, we'd killed over time We thought then of love and surrendered our eyes And
you by the ocean, me in echo park whole city between us writhing in the dark, i have comfort for you over here I have comfort for you. you are a