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Brendan Benson - Cherries lyrics
The girl with the silver on her face Want to take her home Meet mom and dad Hard to tell 'bout a girl like this She might smile or she might spit on them yeah I want to scrub her face and take her in my car She plays with the radio And it drives me mad Smells like cherries And you know it makes me hot Talks about them as we drive away yeah Cherries |
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