Sheraton Gibson Songtext
von Pete Townshend

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 .


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.