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
But when she looks at me
She might as well be blind
She Sheila’s in my head
But 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
But when she looks at me
She might as well be blind
She Sheila’s in my head
But when I talk to her
I lie alone in bed