Lyrics Pete Townshend – Sheraton Gibson
Text:
I’m sitting’ in the Sheraton Gibson playing’ my Gibson
And boy do I wanna go home
I’m sitting’ in the Sheraton Gibson playing’ my Gibson
And boy do I feel all alone
Cleveland, you blow my mind
Cleveland, I wish I were home this time
Don’t want to be unkind
Cleveland, I wish I were home this time
Don’t want to be unkind
But I’m sitting’ in the Sheraton Gibson playing’ my Gibson
Thinking’ ’bout a sunny barbeque
I’m sitting in the Sheraton Gibson playing’ my Gibson
And my mind is a Cleveland afternoon
Cleveland, you blow my mind
Cleveland, I wish I were home this time
Don’t wanna be unkind
Cleveland, you blow my mind
Cleveland, I wish I were home this time
Don’t wanna be unkind
Oh Cleveland, you blow my mind
Oh Cleveland, I wish I were home this time
Don’t wanna be unkind
But I’m sitting in the Sheraton Gibson playing’ my Gibson
And boy do I wanna go home