Amy Winehouse Cherry song lyrics

Her name is Cherry,

we just met

But already she knows me better than you

She understands me,

After 18 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 don't how to turn you down

yeah you're so thick, my patience thin

so I got me a new best friend

with a pick up that was you to shame

And Cheery is her name!

And when I'm lonely Cherry is there

And she plays along while I sing out my blues

I could be crying, yeah you don't care

you won't call me back, you're stubborn as a mule

Maybe we could talk 'bout things if you was made of wood and strings

you might think I've gone too far

I'm talking 'bout my new guitar.