Trader Horne

Trader Horne - Sheena lyrics

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Sheena, oh Sheena<br />

Just came in from Monterey<br />

Every night and day<br />

I've been going crazy<br />

<br />

Sheena, oh Sheena<br />

Steel guitar and saxophone<br />

Who would like to know<br />

Who she's taking home?<br />

<br />

I'm playing the piano<br />

'Til my fingers' like bananas<br />

But I want to go<br />

<br />

But I have to keep up playing<br />

Through the day and through the wall<br />

And the through back door home<br />

<br />

Sheena, Sheena, oh Sheena<br />

Burgundy and Beaujolais<br />

And when Sheena stay<br />

She throws her pants away<br />

<br />

I'm playing the piano<br />

'Til my fingers' like bananas<br />

And it hurts me so<br />

<br />

But I have to keep up playing<br />

Through the day and through the wall<br />

And the through back way home<br />

<br />

Sheena, oh Sheena<br />

Going back to Monterey<br />

By this time today<br />

I should be far away<br />

<br />

No more playing the piano<br />

And my fingers' like bananas<br />

I got up to go<br />

<br />

But I have to keep up playing<br />

Through the day and through the wall<br />

And just to end my door<br />

<br />

Sheena, oh Sheena<br />

Sheena, oh Sheena<br /><br />

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