Ever since, she read the story, about the beautiful prince,
Little Sheila is very much convinced,
She will find a prince, just like that for herself,
He can be in the woods, in the store, or on her books shelf,
He could be tall and long, or round and short,
He could be dark, blond, or even bald,
All she is done and doing, Sheila is keeping logs,
For heaven sake Sheila, will you stop kissing frogs?