I became a man to this song....
She's my cherry pie,
Cool drink of water, such a sweet surprise.
Tastes so good, make a grown man cry,
Sweet cherry pie.
(Manly, rockstar scream comes in here)
Swingin' on the front porch,
Swingin' on the lawn.
Swingin' where we want,
Cause there ain't nobody home.
Swingin' to the left,
And swingin' to the right.
If I think about baseball,
I'll swing all night, yeah.
Swingin' in the living room,
Swingin' in the kitchen.
Most folks don't cause,
They're too busy bitchin'.
Swingin' in there cause,
She wanted me to feed her.
So I mixed up the batter,
And she licked the beater.
Prechorus:
I scream, you scream,
We all scream for her.
Don't even try cause,
You can't ignore her.
Chorus
Chorus 2:
She's my cherry pie,
Put a smile on your face ten miles wide.
Looks so good, bring a tear to your eye,
Sweet cherry pie.
Swingin' to the drums,
Swingin' to guitar.
Swingin' to the bass,
In the back of my car.
Ain't got money,
Ain't got no gas.
But we'll get where we're goin' if we,
Swing real fast.
Prechorus.
Chorus 1 and 2
(Kickass solo comes in!)
Swing it! All night long�
Swing it!
Swingin' in the bathroom,
Swingin' on the floor.
Swingin' so hard,
We forgot to lock the door.
In walks her daddy,
Standin' six foot four.
He said, You ain't gonna swing with my daughter no more!
Chorus 1 and 2
Sweet cherry pie�
Swing it!
