Cherry Red Songtext / Lyric

I've been such a good girl living in a bad world

Feels like I could use a gun

You've been all around town livin' it up, shootin' down

Time is up, you better run



Run to my house tonight

Comb your hair like Elvis Presley

Put on those blue suede shoes

And your leather jacket



I'm gonna be your girl tonight

I'm gonna make you apple pie

I'm gonna wear my cherry red

I'm gonna give you lotsa



I'm gonna be your Stepford wife

You can cut me like a knife

I'm gonna wear my cherry red

I'm gonna give you lotsa room in my bed






Meet me at the riverboat where all the freaks go

'Round 12: 00 tonight down at the casino

Where everyone that we know

Is blowing money on cock fights



They say we're the mean ones

Round us up like clean ones

Put on those blue suede shoes

And your leather jacket



I'm gonna be your girl tonight

I'm gonna make you apple pie

I'm gonna wear my cherry red

I'm gonna give you lotsa



I'm gonna be your Stepford wife

You can cut me like a knife

I'm gonna wear my cherry red

I'm gonna give you lotsa



I'm gonna be your girl tonight

I'm gonna make you apple pie

I'm gonna wear my cherry red

I'm gonna give you lotsa



I'm gonna be your Stepford wife

You can cut me like a knife

I'm gonna wear my cherry red

I'm gonna give you lotsa room in my bed