She's really quite commonplace She pencils it on her face And very well read reading magazines Riding in quaint old cars Smoking on slim cigars Miss Cherry Lane Makes the latest scenes She'd be a drag in bed Just dropping names instead Trying so hard not to get uptight Real women cry the blues They might even lose their shoes But Miss Cherry Lane You're a parasite History knows you too So nothing you do is new You and your sisters a million years Wondering when Rome burned down With pieces of Nero's crown Miss Cherry Lane Please get out of here You'll never feel no pain And you'll never touch Lorainne And you'll never shatter The fisherman....