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Uploaded on May 5, 2008
Amy Winehouse song from the album Frank Lyrics: Her name is Cherry , we've just met But already she knows me better than you She understands me after 18 years And you still don't see me like you ought to do
Maybe we could talk 'bout things If u was made of wood and strings well i love every sound I dunno how to turn you down
And u're so thick and my patience thin So I got me a new best friend With a pickup that puts u to shame And Cherry is her name
And when I'm lonely, Cherry there And she plays along while I sing out my blues I could be crying and u don't care You won't call me back, u're stubborn as a mule
Maybe we could 'bout things If u was made of wood and strings You might think I 've gone too far I'm talking 'bout my new guitar