Cherry Pie

I rode the rock'n'rockets, running into deadwood town

Didn't have much money to lay my head down

Her momma came walking down the street

Carrying the words on a string


So i sat myself right down, ordered some sweet cherry pie

I had a mighty fine time in deadwood

Tasting sweet cherry pie


Used to pull the young, must be the waterloo

All i have to say is, "honey, i won't sly to you"

I got a job hit the gold mine from nine to five



There's two bits in the gas tank, i'm smoking big cigars

Didn't have too much money so i started stealing cars

Sheriff came walking down the street

Looks like a hard time in the can