Sheila - Eric Andersen

There was a time I lived a life of

Women, song, and wine

Spent my nights in loving rooms where the

Ladies all were kind

Singing songs and spending all and

Being no one’s slave

I still had style when the devil smiled and he

Took it all away

Sheila, can you help me?

I cannot go no higher

Sheila, can you help me?

My head is all on fire

I laughed at all the truth I saw

In the life I had no more

For fame, she was a one night stand

And fortune but a whore

In the good times we were riding high 'til the

Good times all were gone

I wasn’t sure what the bad times were 'til the

Devil pushed me down

Sheila, can you help me?

I cannot go no higher

Sheila, can you help me?

My head is all on fire

Now it’s just a life of room to room where my

Lovers come no more

In the dream that I could beat the

Devil from my door

God, it gets so lonesome when the

Fire’s in your veins

And all you got is one last shot to

Get it right again

Sheila, can you help me?

I cannot go no higher

Sheila, can you help me?

My head is all on fire