Listen now and I'll tell you 'bout my girl/boy friend and me,
I've just gotta compel you To join me in my glee,
I'm her/his Hon, She's/He's my dearie, Never makes me feel blue.
Now the reason I'm cheerie, Let me scream it to you:
CHORUS:
(Boy)She's my Sheba, I'm her Sheik
(Girl) I'm his Sheba, He's my Sheik
And ev'ry night that's in the week,
we love, just love,
And she/he gives me what I crave
And that is why you hear me rave,
'bout Love, Sweet Love.
Romeo and Gallate, they never knew the half,
They don't know the way to pet,
That's why I have to laugh,
(Boy)Yes, She's my Sheba, I'm her Sheik,
(Girl) For, I'm his Sheba, he's my Sheik,
And every night that's in the week,
We love, nothing' but love.
(Boy)She's my Sheba, I'm her Sheik
(Girl) I'm his Sheba, He's my Sheik
And every night that's in the week,
we love, just love,
And she/he gives me what I crave
And that is why you hear me rave,
'bout Love, Sweet Love.
Anthony and Miss Cleo,
they wouldn't have a chance,
They would be too awful slow
With us in loves romance,
(Boy)Yes, She's my Sheba, I'm her Sheik,
(Girl) For, I'm his Sheba, he's my Sheik,
And every night that's in the week,
We love, nothing' but love.