Woody Guthrie
Chorine My Sheba
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