Cherry Her name is Cherry Yeah we've just met But already she knows me better than you She understands me After eighteen years And you still don't see me like you ought to do Maybe we could talk 'bout things If you was made of wood and strings While I love her every sound I dunno how To tune you down You're so thick and my patience thin I got me a knew best friend With a pickup that puts you to shame And Cherry is her name And when I'm lonely Here Cherry's there And she plays along while I sing out my blues I could be crying You don't care You won't call me back you're stubborn as mule Maybe we could Talk 'bout things if You Was made of wood and strings Yeah you might think I've Gone too far I'm talking 'bout my new guita编辑于2023/05/10更新