I'll be your girl, backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars,
Yeah 'cause you're my rock star in between the sets,
Eyeliner and cigarettes,
Shadow is burnt yellow, dance and we turn.
My lashes are dry, purple teardrops I cry, it don't have a price.
Loving you is cherry pie.
I'll be your girl, backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars,
Yeah 'cause you're my rock star in between the sets,
Eyeliner and cigarettes,
Shadow is burnt yellow, dance and we turn.
My lashes are dry, purple teardrops I cry, it don't have a price.
Loving you is cherry pie.