(Benson/Falkner)
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The girl with the silver on her thing
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Wanna take her home, meet mom and dad
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It's hard to tell 'bout a girl like this
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She might smile or she might spit on them
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I wanna scrub her face and take her in my car
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She plays with the radio and it drives me mad
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Smells like cherries, and you know it makes me high
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We talk about them as we drive away
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Cherries
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(Smells like cherries)
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Cherries
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Brendan Benson |