My Gina

My Gina, Gina Won’t you come on home? I’ve been sittin’ here And I’m all alone My Gina, Gina How can I describe How I feel inside When you hold my hand? You know you got me shakin’ like a willow tree If you don’t lock me up you’ll be the death of me You know you got the things that make me jump and shout Just about to knock me out My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina How can I explain How I feel inside When you hold my hand? My Gina, Gina Won’t you come on home? I’ve been sittin’ here And I’m all alone My Gina, Gina Such a perfect thing When you said you would Go and bear my ring My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina My Gina, Gina