Fat Cherry Lips lyrics by Fernando Noronha & Black Soul. Walking down the street She's so fine She's the kind of babe Make you lose your mind She's my baby...
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Walking down the street
She's so fine
She's the kind of babe
Make you lose your mind
She's my baby
And she only seventeen
I don't care if I'm right or wrong
Maybe that will be my sin
She have blond curly hair
And big blue eyes
Fat cherry lips
She's the finest wine
If I go to jail
I don't even care
'Cause I had my time
With the short curly hair
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