Celia

Hey Celia, Celia Oh Celia, you Celia I left my home for four long years And now I come back home. The woman I left in charge of my house Has gone with everything. She took my pop. She took my plates. She took my knife and fork. And everything that's necessary She's gone with everything. She took my bed. She took my spread. She took my pillows too. And everything that's necessary She's gone with everything. Yeah Celi-Celi-Celia, Celia, Celia Celia, oh Celia Celia, oh Celia I left my home for four long years And now I come back home. The woman I left in charge of my home She's gone with everything. She took my shoes, Took my socks, Took my pants and shirt. And everything that's necessary She's gone with everything. Oh Celia Oh Celia Celia, Celia Oh Celia Celia Celia, Celia Oh Celia, oh Celia I left my home for four long years And now I come back home. The woman I left in charge of my house She's gone with everything. She took my bed. She took my spread. She took my pillows, too. Ah everything that's necessary She's gone with everything. Celia, oh Celia Oh Celia, Celia Oh Celia, oh Celia Oh Celia, Celia