Lyrics Cherry Red - Ida Maria

Cherry Red

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