Quite a stir.
(A) milky smooth, juicy ripe fruit, she squishy talks
When she walks
Dance, Cherry, Dance. The world is in your hand.
Come too close, see our best girl. She's going to
Change your whole world;
Won't want to keep your hands off, Won't want it to ever stop.
See'mon now, show what you've got. Money makes Cherry so hot,
Some girls drink, so they don't think,
But Cherry dreams of evil things-
A poison wish applied to her lips.
"Sweet Cherry lips- Get your kicks with a kiss.
Cherry flavored licks- Just one taste is a trip." Cherry.
Not too close, there are other girls, but Cherry can
Bump and can twirl.
She's going to push your head down. She'll let you
Taste where you're from.
('Cause) when she's too tired to perform, but she
Wants to be kept on,
We've got a place, Cherry knows, girls with seniority go.
Some girls shoot, unless they toot,
But Cherry dreams of lovely things
Like fatal lipstick that you can kiss.
Lyrics submitted by Concertina
"Cherry" as written by Kenny Young David Scott English
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