Cherieby Tom Parker |
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Cherie, I know You're young, I'm old Cherie, besides that You're svelt, I'm fat Cherie, Cherie All those night I cried all alone Hoping that one day you would phone Cherie, amour You're rich and I'm poor And of course, to boot I'm ugly and you're cute Cherie, Cherie Ever since you moved next to me I've been hoping that you could be my Cherie, it seems We are at the extremes And if that ain't enough You're so smooth but I'm rough Cherie, Cherie Cherie, I think we may be a little too differentCould you ever really love me Shucks, I don't think that you'll ever be my Cherie, I know You stay, I'll go Cherie, Cherie Cherie, Cherie |
©2009 Tom Parker