Chorine My Sheba Queen
Will Johnson, Woody Guthrie
Chorine! Chorine! Chorine!
Your eyes are like my sky
Wherever you go I want you to know
Its there my love will fly!
I miss my sweet Chorine
Most everywhere I go
And I tell you know 'cause I want you to know
She’s the best I ever saw
Chorine your form’s divine
Chorine your heart so true
If you are lookin’ for a heart of gold
Chorine will do, do, do
My lovely sweet Chorine
I love you best of all
In early spring when Lovebirds sing
Or in the dreary fall!
Chorine! Chorine! Chorine!
Has anybody seen Chorine
She took off running like a new machine
Chorine my Sheba Queen