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Cherry lyrics

Her name is Cherry.
We ve just met,
but already she knows me better than you.
She understands me, after 18 years,
but you still don t see me like you ought to do.
Maybe we could talk bout things if
you was made of wood and strings.
While I love her every sound,
I don t know how to turn you down,
and you re so thick and my pages are thin,
So I got me a new best friend
With a pick-up that puts you to shame,
and Cherry is her name.
And when I m lone-ly
Cherry s there
and she plays along while I sing out my blues
I could be crying,
and you don t care
You won t call me back, you re stubborn as a mule.
May-be we could talk bout things if
you was made of wood and strings.
You might think I ve
gone too far
I m talking bout
my new guitar.

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