I want my cherry pie
I don't care who knows it
Love me till I die
Bury me with roses
I know you're awfully shy
But I can't wait to hold it
Big,
big,
hard,
hard With open arms
Holding you naked in the middle of the sunset boulevard
Making you famous,
everyone's watching Their skin,
concrete,
they're calling
Their skin,
concrete,
they're calling With poorly
-soaped arms
Holding you naked in the middle of the sunset
Feels so good it hurts
But you fill up what's broken
One and a few words
before you I keep my mouth wide open
Praying and hoping that you quench my thirst
I'll just dip your toes in, I want that
Big, big,
hard,
hard With open arms
Holding you naked in the middle of the
sunset boulevard Making you famous,
everyone's watching Their skin,
concrete,
they're calling With poorly
-soaped arms Holding you naked in the middle of the sunset
Hey,
hey,
hey I just wanna touch it,
touch it,
try your hardest
Not to bust it,
give me,
give me how I love your big,
big,
hard
With open arms Holding you naked in the middle of the sunset
boulevard Making you famous, everyone's watching
Their skin,
concrete,
they're calling With poorly-soaped arms
Holding you naked in the middle of the sunset