Cherry Red

Run here, pretty mama Sit down on your daddy's knee I'm gonna tell everybody, baby How you've been sending me You're sending me She got great, big legs And she built her, she built her, she built her She built her way from the ground And every time you kiss me, baby Don't you know my love, my love Come tumbling down, come running on down Mama, if that's your secret Mmm, baby, you better keep it, you better keep it You better keep it all to yourself Because if you tell me, tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me, tell me mama I'm gonna surely, surely tell somebody else Mmm, I'ma tell somebody else Cherry red I said take me, woo, pretty mama Oh, I want you to rock me Choke me, rock me, baby Throw me in that big brass bed I want you to rock me, rock me Rock me, rock me, rock me, mama Until my face turn cherry, cherry red Cherry red, woo (yeah) Cherry red, woo (yeah) Cherry red (yeah) I said cherry red I want you to rock me, mama Kiss me and hug me and Throw me in your big brass bed --- Cherry Red - Little Richard