Текст:
Who’s that on my radio?
Who’s that on my new tv?
Who’s that on my stereo?
Sheila is invading me
She sheila’s in my mind
The way she looks at me she might as well be blind
She sheila’s in my head
And when I talk to her I lie alone in bed
Pictures all around me
Pictures of her everywhere
She’s the picture of my dreams
Picture perfect picture stare
She sheila’s in my mind
The way she looks at me she might as well be blind
She sheila’s in my head
An when I talk to her I lie alone in bed
Who’s that on my new tv?
Who’s that on my stereo?
Sheila is invading me
She sheila’s in my mind
The way she looks at me she might as well be blind
She sheila’s in my head
And when I talk to her I lie alone in bed
Pictures all around me
Pictures of her everywhere
She’s the picture of my dreams
Picture perfect picture stare
She sheila’s in my mind
The way she looks at me she might as well be blind
She sheila’s in my head
An when I talk to her I lie alone in bed
