Cherry Ripe - The Preatures

I can see you, cherry

A case of black jacket never getting straight A’s

Put you on the stage, now they know your name

But you used to be different, baby, back in a day when

Only live for yourself

Said, I know I’m not my best when I’m not myself

Even nobody think, even nobody go

And many may nothing look like something else

Oh, cherry ripe

You looking good tonight

Put your black eyes on

Baby, let’s get started

I can see you, cherry

Kicked out of the party 'cause you’re on your back

Took three at a the time, got you such a bad rap

Surprised after they did it there was anything of her left

Trynna be one of the boys

Pleasing for affection doesn’t given much choice

You can joke all you like

But you know that voice

I was up on the ceiling looking back at you like glass

Oh, cherry ripe

You looking good tonight

Put your black eyes on

Baby, let’s get started

Oh, cherry ripe

You looking good tonight

Play that heavy metal

Baby, let’s get to it

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

I can see you, cherry

I guess you’re walking home four o’clock in the morning

And I keeping it right and I’m keeping it in me

You always put the bitter where the sugar should’ve been

Oh, cherry ripe

You looking good tonight

Put your black eyes on

Baby, let’s get started

Oh, cherry ripe

You looking good tonight

Play that heavy metal

Baby, let’s get to it

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah