Baby, gotta quit your cryin'
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About your lyin' to your old man
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Because I know and you know and he knows
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I'm your Cherry Poppin' Daddy man
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I wanna give ya little taste of heaven
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And he only wants to hold your hand
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Because I know and you know and he knows
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I'm your Cherry Poppin' Daddy man
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Good God, Cherry Poppin' Daddy man
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Yeah, lipstick is on my collar
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The fruit baby is on my vine
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Well, girl, I'm gonna make a momma
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Hoot and holler out my name
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You gotta quit all of your complainin'
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And, baby, tellin' me that I don't know
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Because I know and you know and he knows
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That life is just a honky tonk show
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Can't you hear them big city horns blowin'
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Clear across the town?
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Yeah, let's take a cake walk over to Gabriel
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And blow your Cherry Poppin' Daddy down
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Oh yeah, Cherry Poppin' Daddy down
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Yeah, lipstick is on my collar
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The fruit baby is on my vine
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Well, girl, I'm gonna make a momma
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Hoot and holler out my name
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Dixie land!
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Cherry Poppin' Daddy Strut
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| Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
