Lyrics

I was cherry picking I was cherry picking dreams I was cherry picking Did you ever think of me? You are hot and heavy You were hesitant it seemed When I'm cherry picking I always know you're gonna leave 'Cause lovers turn to strangers Everyone always has to go Jane she was a dancer She danced in the afterglow And when it all is over When you are there and I am here I'll pretend that you care That I have somehow disappeared It'll make me feel better Knowing you watch me like the moon Truth is that I am working For myself and only me Yes I am picking cherries I have a hard time staying clean Yes I am picking cherries I have a hard time staying clean Yes I am picking cherries I have a hard time staying clean
Writer(s): Ida Cox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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