| She’s half-past mine and a quarter to yours,
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| Leopard print and tiger claws
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| Night to night, she’s day to day,
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| Minimum hours for maximum pay
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| She said she wants to runaway with me
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| But I ain’t your boy so there’s no guarantees
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| My Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| She’s up till three, down on fours,
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| Living life behind closed doors
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| She’s night to night, she’s day to day,
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| Minimum hours for maximum pay
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| She said she wants to runaway with me
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| But I ain’t your boy so there’s no guarantees
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| My Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| My Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| My Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground
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| Cherry Bomb baby,
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| Got her head in the clouds
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| And her knees on the ground |