She's A Machine
Composer(s): Joy Byers
Performer(s): Elvis Presley



Well she's a..
Earth quakin', hip shakin', soul
breakin', love makin'
Machine...hey hey!!
She's a mad stalkin', smooth
talkin', slow walkin' cat
You know what I mean..hey hey!!

She'll wrap those arms around you
Like a grizzly bear
She'll kiss you every fifteen minutes
And lets you up for air

'Cause she's a earth quakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin', machine

All right!!

Well she's a
Wild movin', smooth groovin'
clock tickin', love makin'
Machine...hey hey!!
She's a real breezin', rough
squeezin', hell teasin' cat
You know what I mean...hey hey!!

She'll leer and make you like it
Sweet as she can be
She'll make you blow your mind before
You count to one-two-three

Cause she's a earth quakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin', machine

She's A Lady
Composer(s): Cy Coben
Performer(s): Perry Como & Betty Hutton



PC: She's a Lady
BH: I'm a Lady! 
PC: She's a Lady
BH: I'm a Lady! 
PC: She's as quiet as a mouse 
Why, she would never ever raise her voice to a shout 
BH: Not unless somebody else is drownin' me out! 

PC: Yes, She's a Lady
BH: I'm a Lady! 
PC: High faloutin'
BH: You're darn tootin'! 
PC: And her manners are superb 
BH: Yesterday I wore a gown of satin an' lace
You took me out dinin' to the ritziest place 
PC: And when they brought the finger bowl
Why you washed your face! 
BH: Ah! I'm a Lady!
PC: She's a Lady 
BH: Oh yeah! 

BH: He's a Lover!
PC: I'm a Lover! 
BH: He's big hearted!
PC: Once I've started! 
Nothin' is good for you! 
BH: Say, how do you mean that? 
PC: I bought you a golden necklace fit for a Queen 
BH: If that's a golden necklace, why's my neck turnin' green? 

BH: He's Romantic!
PC: I'm Romantic! 
BH: He's the shy type!
PC: Yes, it's my type! 
BH: He's the kind that girls can't trust! 
Some guys take a girl out ridin' an' when they do, 
she may have to walk home, that don't happen to you! 
PC: That's because I take them riding in a canoe 
BH: Oh! He's a lover!
PC: I'm a lover
BH: Oh yeah! 

PC: She's a Lady
BH: I'm a Lady! 
PC: She's the fine type
BH: Home at nine type! 
PC: She's as gentle as a lamb! 
She's the most refined girl that the city has got 
BH: I will beat up anyone who says that I'm not! 

PC: She's a High-Brow
BH: I'm a High-Brow? 
PC: You're what class is!
BH: You need glasses! 
PC: You know just how things are done 
In a crowded bus, you find a guy with a seat 
Then you drop your hanky so it lands at his feet 
BH: When he stands up to get it, that's when I grab his seat! 
PC: Yes, She's a Lady
BH: I'm a Lady!
PC: Oh yeah! 

BH: He's a Singer!
PC: I'm a Singer! 
BH: Like Caruso!
PC: Learned to do so in a barber-shop quartet 
I once gave a hair-cut to a fellow one day 
I started singing "Mammy" an' kept cutting away 
BH: Yeah, now they call him 'baldy' an' he wears a toupee! 

PC: You're a Lady!
BH: You're a Barber! 
PC: You're a High-Brow!
BH: You're a Sin-ger! 
PC: Hee hee, I'm a Sin-ger?
BH: Ha, ha ha ha! 
PC: She's a Lady
BH: Ah! He's a Sin-ger!, Oh yeah! 

She's A Lady
Composer(s): Paul Anka
First release by: Tom Jones - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists



Well she's all you'd ever want
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner
Well she always knows her place
She's got style, she's got grace 
She's a winner

She's a Lady 
Whoa whoa whoa 
She's a Lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine

Well she's never in the way
always something nice to say 
Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing

She's a Lady 
Whoa whoa whoa 
She's a Lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine

Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her
Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay 
Hey, hey, hey

Well she knows what I'm about
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy
Well she knows me through and through
She knows just what to do, and how to please me

She's a Lady 
Whoa whoa whoa 
She's a Lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine

Yeah yeah yeah 
She's a Lady
Listen to me baby 
She's a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa 
She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine

Yeah yeah yeah 
She's a Lady
Talkin about this little lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa and the lady is mine
Yeah yeah 
She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine

She's A Heartbreaker
Composer(s): Charlie Foxx; Jerry Williams
Performer(s): Gene Pitney
and multiple other artists



I got another heartbreaker on my hands
Girl I can't stand up to you and be a normal man
My body can't take it I'm fallin in love with you
You got me a doin things I wouldn't ordinarily do
Your dynamite, you got me uptight
The way you sock it to me girl, you're out of sight
Heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker
I need a heartbreaker on my body's soul
She make you feel like a king behind closed doors
When we're out on a date tonight at a show
She makes me feel like the lowest man on the totem pole
Your dynamite, you got me uptight
The way you sock it to me girl, you're out of sight
Heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker
You are a heartbreaker, the devil on wheels
Whatever you got, you sure make me feel real
I'll keep on hangin out, hangin in as long as I can
I can't help myself, here I go again
Your dynamite, you got me uptight
The way you sock it to me girl, you're out of sight
Heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker
My heartbreaker, heartbreaker ...

She's A Fool
Composer(s): Mark Barkan; Ben Raleigh
Performer(s): Lesley Gore; Cocktail Slippers



She don't know it she's a lucky girl
Got the best thing in the whole wide world
Got a love that's hard to find
Got the boy I wish was mine
But, she's a fool
She's a fool
She has his love but treats him cruel...

He don't know it but she cheats on him
With a boy like that it's such a sin..
I would never be untrue
I would never make him blue..
But, she's a fool
She's a fool
She has his love but treats him cruel...

I know there is a gonna come a day
He will tell her girl be on your way
Maybe then he'll turn to me
Then how happy I will be, that..
She's a fool
She's a fool
She has his love but treats him cruel...

She's a fool
She's a fool
She has his love but treats him cruel...

Sherry   
Composer(s): Robert Gaudio
First release by: The Four Seasons - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists



Sherry, Sherry baby                                                      
Sherry, Sherry baby
                                                   
Sherry baby (Sherry baby)                                                
Sherry can you come out tonight                                                 
(Come,come, come out tonight)                                                   
Sherry baby (Sherry baby)                                                
Sherry can you come out tonight
                                           
(Why don't you come out) To my twist party                                             
(Come out) Where the bright moon shines                                              
(Come out) We'll dance the night away                                                    
I'm gonna make you mine
                                                   
Sherry baby (Sherry baby)                                                
Sherry can you come out tonight                                                 
(Come, come, come out tonight)
                                             
You better ask your Mama (Sherry baby)                                                   
Tell her everything is alright
                                         
(Why don't you come out) With your red dress on                                                
(Come out) Mmm you look so fine                                                
(Comeout) Move it nice and easy                                                 
Girl, you make me lose my mind
                                              
(repeat)
Sherry, sherry baby

Shepherd Serenade
Composer(s): Rob Goellner; Fred Spielman
Performer(s): Bing Crosby; Ken Griffin; Eric Winstone



I heard a lonely shepherd play
It was a haunting melody
I heard the music clearly saying
That he was happy as could be
He played and he played
The world was forgotten
Like castles in air
My every care began to fade
If he would only play forever
This little shepherd serenade

He played and he played
The world was forgotten
Like castles in air
My every care began to fade
If he would only play forever
This little shepherd serenade
This little shepherd serenade

Shepherd Of The Hills
Composer(s): Horatio Nicholls; Edgar Leslie
Performer(s): Jack Hylton



When day is breaking and birds are awaking
I'm blue when the sun starts to beam
Night-time a-stealing is much more appealing
As I lay me down to dream
I see my homeland where love is supreme....

Shepherd of the hills, I hear you calling
Shepherd of the hills, when twilight falls
I seem to picture the black sheep returning
I miss the fold, and my sad heart is yearning
For the daffodils and crimson clover
By the rocks and rills I long to roam
Back to the near ones and dear ones who love me
Shepherd of the hills, I'm coming home

Over the highway as I'm wending my way
I look toward the house in the lane
There with her knitting I see someone sitting
She looks through the window pane
She knows her waiting has not been in vain....

Shepherd of the hills, I hear you calling
Shepherd of the hills, when twilight falls
I seem to picture the black sheep returning
I miss the fold, and my sad heart is yearning
For the daffodils and crimson clover
By the rocks and rills I long to roam
Back to the near ones and dear ones who love me
Shepherd of the hills, I'm coming home

Shenandoah - 1917 (aka Tender Feeling - 1963/1964)
(Traditional) 
First release by: Henry Burr & Albert Campbell - 1917
Covered by multiple other artists



Oh, Shenandoah's my native valley
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah is my native valley
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri! 

Oh, Shenandoah, it's far I wander
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah, it's far I wander
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri! 

Oh, Shenandoah has rushing waters
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah has rushing waters 
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri! 

Oh, Shenandoah, I love your daughters
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah, I love your daughters
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri! 

Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you 
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah, I long to see you
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri! 

Oh, Shenandoah, I'm boun' t' leave you
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah, I'm boun' t' leave you
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri! 

Oh, Shenandoah, I'll never grieve you
Aa-way, you rolling river! 
Shenandoah, I'll never grieve you
Ah-way, we're bound to go, 'cross th' wide Missouri!

Tender Feeling
(Adapted from: Shenandoah - 1917)
Composer(s): Bill Giant; Bernie Baum; Florence Kaye
Performer(s): Elvis Presley - 1963/1964



I can't conceal the tender feeling
Now that you are close to me
I look at you with tender feeling
And can't help kiss you tenderly

I offer you a true devotion
All life through my love I vow
For this is real, this sweet emotion
This tender feeling I have now

Somehow I knew from the moment our lips first met
Youd be the girl I could never forget
No other love could be appealing
I loved you right from the start
And with each kiss I'll keep revealing
The tender feeling in my heart

The Shelter Of Your Eyes
(French Version: Miss Duval- 1980)
Composer(s): Don Williams
First release by: Don Williams - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists



In the shelter of your eyes
I have finally learned the song
It took so long to realize
I just can't make it all alone

Words are only what they say
But this feeling isn't wrong
I'm so glad I found my way
It's good to be where I belong

And I'm, gonna stay,
right here 'cause I'm
In rhythm with your mind
Tune out the world
and rest my head
'Neath the shelter of your eyes

Words are only what they say
But this feeling isn't wrong
I'm so glad I found my way
It's good to be where I belong

And I'm, gonna stay
right here 'cause I'm
In rhythm with your mind
Tune out the world
and rest my head
'Neath the shelter of your eyes

Sheila
((French Version: Sheila (by Lucky Blondo et les Lucky Stars; Sheila - 1962))
Composer(s): Tommy Roe
First release by: Tommy Roe - 1962



Sweet little Sheila, you'll know her if you see her
Blue eyes and a ponytail
Her cheeks are rosy, she looks a little nosey
Man, this little girl is fine

Never knew a girl like-a little Sheila
Her name drives me insane
Sweet little girl, that's my little Sheila
Man, this little girl is fine

Me and Sheila go for a ride
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I feel all funny inside
Then little Sheila whispers in my ear
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I love you Sheila dear

Sheila said she loved me, she said she'd never leave me
True love will never die
We're so doggone happy just bein' around together
Man, this little girl is fine

Never knew a girl like-a little Sheila
Her name drives me insane
Sweet little girl, that's my little Sheila
Man, this little girl is fine

Me and Sheila go for a ride
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I feel all funny inside
Then little Sheila whispers in my ear
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I love you Sheila dear

Sheila said she loved me, she said she'd never leave me
True love will never die
We're so doggone happy just bein' around together
Man, this little girl is fine
Oh, this little girl is fine
Yeah, this little girl is fine
Oh, this little girl is fine

Sheila
((Adapted from: Sheila (by Tommy Roe) - 1962))
Composer(s): Tommy Roe; Claude Carrère
Performer(s): Lucky Blondo et les Lucky Stars; Sheila - 1962



Jolie petite Sheila
Jolie petite Sheila
C'est toi qui as pris mon cœur
Je disais que l'amour ne durait jamais
Lorsque je t'ai rencontrée

Jolie petite Sheila
Jolie petite Sheila
Dans tes yeux d'enfant moqueur
J'ai trouvé ce qu'au fond de moi j'attendais
Sans vouloir me l'avouer

Avant toi je ne vivais pas
Oh! Oh! oh! oh!
J'étais triste à mourir
Maintenant que tu es près de moi
Oh! Oh! oh! oh!
Je sais enfin sourire

Jolie petite Sheila
Jolie petite Sheila
C'est toi qui as pris mon cœur
Je disais que l'amour ne durait jamais
Lorsque je t'ai rencontrée

Jolie petite Sheila
Jolie petite Sheila
Dans tes yeux d'enfant moqueur
J'ai trouvé ce qu'au fond de moi j'attendais
Sans vouloir me l'avouer

Dans les rues
Quand on voit Sheila
Oh! Oh! oh! oh!
Tous mes amis m'envient
Je crois qu'ils ont compris qu'avec toi
Oh! Oh! oh! oh!
Je vais faire ma vie

Jolie petite Sheila
Jolie petite Sheila
C'est toi qui as pris mon cœur
Jolie petite Sheila
Qui m'a apporté l'amour
Je te garderai toujours
Je te garderai toujours
Je te garderai toujours

The Sheik (aka The Sheik Of Araby)
Composer(s): Harry Bessely Smith; Ted Snyder; Francis Wheeler
First recording/First release by: Club Royal Orchestra - 1921/1922
Covered by multiple other artists



Well I'm the sheik of Araby
Your love belongs to me
Well at night when you're asleep
Into your tent I'll creep
The stars that shine above
Will light our way to love
You'll rule this world with me
I'm the sheik of Araby

Well I'm the sheik of Araby
Your love belongs to me
Well at night when you're asleep
Into your tent I'll creep
The stars that shine above
Will light our way to love
You'll rule this world with me
I'm the sheik of Araby

Well I'm the sheik of Araby
Well I'm the sheik of Araby, yeah

Sheep 
Composer(s): Roger Waters
First release by: Pink Floyd - 1977



Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
You better watch out
There may be dogs about
I've looked over Jordan, and I have seen
Things are not what they seem

What do you get for pretending the danger's not real
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what they seem
No, this is no bad dream

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by
With bright knives He releaseth my soul
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places
He converteth me to lamb cutlets
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger
When cometh the day we lowly ones
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of karate
Lo, we shall rise up
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water

Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented avengers 
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream

Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told
Get out of the road if you want to grow old

Sheena Is A Punk Rocker
Composer(s): Douglas Colvin; John Cummings; Joey Ramone; Thomas Erdelyi
First release by: The Ramones - 1977
Covered by multiple other artists



Well the kids are all hooped up and ready to go
They're ready to go now
They're got their surfboards
And they're goning to the discotheque a go go
But she just couldn't stay
She had to break away
Well New York City really has it all
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Shenna is a punk rocker
Sheena is a punk rocker
Shenna is a punk rocker
Shenna is a punk rocker now
She's a punk punk, a punk rocker
Punk punk, a punk rocker...

She'd Rather Be Homeless
Composer(s): Anne Dailey; Shel Silverstein
Performer(s): Old Dogs; Marley's Ghost



It was our twenty-fifth anniversary
And I was watching the Super Bowl
When suddenly she started cursing me
Hell, I almost dropped my remote control
And she said "That's that!" and grabbed her hat
And headed out into the snow
And that was almost two long years ago....

Now see her shuffling down the street
Combat boots on her dainty feet
Pushing her belongings in a cart from the A&P
See her bumming cigarettes,
On the sidewalk where she sits
Lord, she'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me

She'd rather be sleeping in some doorway
Than lolling in the lap of luxury
And when the cold wind starts to blow
Lord, it hurts me so to know
She'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me

She said all my friends were dumb
And she called me "Yuppee scum!"
She said she didn't give a damn 'bout my BMW or my AT&T
She said to take these credit cards of mine,
And stick'm where the sun don't shine
Cause she'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me

I see her sitting on her full length mink
And as I walk by she winks
Saying "Spare some change for a lady, a lady who's finally free"
She don't want my bonds and stocks,
Living in her cardboard box
Oh, She'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me

She'd rather eat soup down at the shelter
Than at the Country Club sipping fine Chablis
And as I throw her a dime
Lord, it breaks this heart of mine to know
She'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me

Yes, she'd rather be homeless, than here at home with me

She Works Hard For The Money 
Composer(s): Donna Summer; Michael Omartian
First release by: Donna Summer - 1983



She works hard for the money
So hard for it, honey
She works hard for the money 
So you better treat her right

Onetta here in the corner stand and wonders where she is
And it's strange to her, some people seem to have everything
9 am on the hour hand and she's waiting for the bell
And she's looking real pretty 
She's waiting for her clientele

She works hard for the money 
So hard for it, honey
She works hard for the money 
So you better treat her right

Twentyeight years have come and gone
And she's seen a lot of tears of the ones who come in
They really seem to need her there
It's a sacrifice working day to day
For little money just tips for pay
But it's worth it all just to hear them say that they care

She works hard for the money 
So hard for it, honey
She works hard for the money 
So you better treat her right

She already knows she's seen her bad times
She already knows these are the good times
She'll never sell out, she never will, not for a dollar bill
She works haaaaard.........

She works hard for the money 
So hard for it, honey
She works hard for the money 
So you better treat her right

She Wore A Yellow Ribbon  
Composer(s): M. Ottner; Leroy Parker; Traditional
Performer(s): The Andrews Sisters; Russ Morgan



Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon
She wore it in the winter 
And the merry month of May
When I asked her 
Why the yellow ribbon?
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

When, at first, she met a winsome Johnny
He wasn’t sure her heart was pure
Her eyes were far too bold
So, round her neck
He tied a yellow ribbon
He tied a yellow ribbon
‘Cause it matched her hair of gold

Hair of gold, hair of gold
He tied a yellow ribbon
‘Cause it matched her hair of gold
Hair of gold, hair of gold
He tied a yellow ribbon
For her eyes were far too bold

If, perchance, you spy a lovely maiden
And by her side, there walks with pride
A Johnny strong and gay
And round her neck there is a yellow ribbon
No matter how you love her
Please stay far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
No matter how you love her
Please stay far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
Her love is for another
So stay far far away
Far far away

Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon
She wore it in the winter 
And the merry month of May
When I asked her 
Why the yellow ribbon?
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far far away
For her lover who is far far away
Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon
She wore it in the winter 
And the merry month of May
When I asked her 
Why the yellow ribbon?
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

When, at first, she met a winsome Johnny
He wasn’t sure her heart was pure
Her eyes were far too bold
So, round her neck
He tied a yellow ribbon
He tied a yellow ribbon
‘Cause it matched her hair of gold

Hair of gold, hair of gold
He tied a yellow ribbon
‘Cause it matched her hair of gold
Hair of gold, hair of gold
He tied a yellow ribbon
For her eyes were far too bold

If, perchance, you spy a lovely maiden
And by her side, there walks with pride
A Johnny strong and gay
And round her neck there is a yellow ribbon
No matter how you love her
Please stay far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
No matter how you love her
Please stay far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
Her love is for another
So stay far far away
Far far away

Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon
She wore it in the winter 
And the merry month of May
When I asked her 
Why the yellow ribbon?
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said 
It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far far away
For her lover who is far far away

She Will Have Her Way
Composer(s): Neil Finn
Performer(s): Neil Finn



I might be old but I'm someone new she said
I'm so sore that I could cry always
in the night lay your tired arms
she will have her way
somehow I will still believe her
it's the life I've been frightened of she said
deathly silence and especially the dark
feels like I am heavy and my spirit has died
she will have her way
somehow I will still believe her
she will have her way
one day I will come back
still no end in sight
though I travel far and wide
a dying man is doing time
thinker, soldier terrified
and she will have her way
somehow I will still believe her
she will have her way
one day I will come back