Sherry Darling

Your Mama's yapping in the back seat

Tell her to push over and move them big feet

Every Monday morning I gotta drive her down to the unemployment agency

Well, this morning I ain't fighting, tell her I give up

Tell her she wins if she'll just shut up

But it's the last time that she's gonna be riding with me

And you can tell her

There's a hot sun beating on the black top

She keeps talking she'll be walking that last block

And she can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight

Well, I got some beer and the highway's free

And I got you and, baby, you've got me

Hey, hey, hey

What you say, Sherry, darling?

Now there's girls melting on the beach

And they're so fine and so far out of reach

'Cause I'm stuck in traffic down here on 53rd street

Now Sherry, my love for you is real

But I didn't count on this package deal

And, baby, this car just ain't big enough for her and me

So you can tell her

There's a hot sun beating on the black top

She keeps talking she'll be walking that last block

She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight

Well, I got some beer and the highway's free

And I got you and, baby, you've got me

Hey, hey, hey

What you say, Sherry, darling?

Well, let there be sunlight, let there be rain

Let the brokenhearted love again

Sherry, we can run

With our arms open before the tide

To all the girls down at Sacred Heart

And all you operators back in the Park

Say hey, hey, hey

What you say, Sherry, darling?

Alright

Say hey, hey

What you say, Sherry, darling?

Oh come on

Say hey, hey, hey

What you say, Sherry, darling?