Oh Cherie - New Young Pony Club

Da da da duh duh

Da’s and duh’s

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

The city comes alive

It simmers in the night

It’s wounded with desire

Oh cherie

We won’t question the fire

Or watch the warm subside

For you a vintage ride

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don’t you know that he can be a kiss or a killer?

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don’t you know the heart can be a fist or infinite?

Oh cherie

Da da da duh duh

Da dad a duh duh

Da’s and duhs

Oh cherie

I am the tiger’s eye

And you the youth that hides

And raptured of the wild

Oh cherie

And with the final flame

The wrath to shrinking blame

Your tutor feels the same

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don’t you know that he can be a kiss or a killer?

Oh cherie

Oh cherie cherie

Don’t you know the heart can be a fist or infinite?

Oh cherie

(Don't you know that he can be a kiss or killer?)

(Oh cherie)

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie

Oh cherie