Sherri was no Lady

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© PatrickDA
Yes, Sherri was no lady, she was no lady at all
Why, she led those men, she led for a fall
Had the painted lips , had the painted eyes
Looked damn good is all
But when you scratched the surface babe
There was nothing there at all
There was nothing there at all
Oh Sherri she was a pretty thing
She would attract most any thing
But asking questions, that was never her style
Asking questions was never her style
Yes I am telling you people,
Don’t touch that kind of a girl
Gets you all churned up
Gets your mind in a whirl
Don’t get no warm feeling
Just a pouty kind of stare
What’s the matter, whats the matter babe
You aint going anywhere
You are not going anywhere