Whoa, whoa, whoa Cherry Sittin' in the corner graceful as the Virgin Mary You're a halo in a smokey room Halo in a smokey room Glowing smokey bathroom Whoa, whoa Cherry I can be your author, you can be my sanctuary Why don't you gaze into my eyes a while? Gaze into my eyes a while Give me a Lolita smile Ever since the dawn of creation And ever since the dawn of time This way it's always been With it's own reason and rhyme Ever since the dawn of creation And ever since the dawn of time The Man has got to have the Woman Where's the crime? Where's the crime? Where's the crime? Well, I'm no Margaret Mead But I've got a bead on your cultural need Oh, Cherry. Oh, Cherry You need a lover, not a backseat steed Cherry Sittin' on a pillow Singing like a crazed canary Promise that your love is true Promise that your love is true 'Cause that may only mean a month or two Whoa, whoa