Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking….
She’s my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet suprise
Taste so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie
Well, 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
(yeah, 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
I scream, you scream
We all scream for her
Don’t even try
Cause you can’t ignore her