Tell me about Sheila
Tell me about Sheila--
Tell me it all.
Tell me her number--
I'll give her a call.
What is it about her--
There's much to infer.
Never mind, say nothing,
I'll hear it from her.
She'll open her eyes
And let me see through.
And when she's done talking
She'll say, "Now what about you."
She'll focus and listen--
She'll want to be sure.
And when we're done talking
We'll come back for more.
So tell me, Sheila,
Tell me more about you.
And when you're done talking
I'll tell you everything, too.
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