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
Hans Olson - My Gina Lyrics
Hans Olson - My Gina Lyrics
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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
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
Writer: HANS OLSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING