

Cherry-red lipstick on the bathroom sink
Leather jacket hanging off one shoulder You said,
“Don’t go looking for trouble tonight”
Baby, you should know me better
There’s a black car waiting at the curb And a stranger smoking
underneath the streetlight
I don’t know his name yet But I already know I’m gonna
find out
I can hear my mama in my head Saying,
“Girl, don’t you dare”
But there’s a little devil in my dress And I
kinda like her there
Cherry red, cherry red
Running through my head One more kiss,
one more night One more wrong that feels so right Cherry red,
cherry red You know exactly what you did I should go,
but instead I’m wearing cherry red
Cheap perfume and a motel key
Your hand on the small of my back
You look like trouble in a photograph And I look like trouble
right back
Everybody’s talking too loud The band is shaking the floor
You ask me if I’m leaving I say,
“I wasn’t planning to before”
Maybe I’ll regret this tomorrow Maybe that’s tomorrow’s problem
Tonight the only thing I’m thinking Is
how you got me talking
Cherry red, cherry red
Running through my head One more kiss,
one more night One more wrong that feels so right Cherry red,
cherry red You know exactly what you did I should go,
but instead I’m wearing cherry red
Turn the lights down
Turn the music up If I’m gonna make a mistake I wanna
make it loud enough
Cherry red, cherry red Like a warning I ignored One more kiss,
one more night Then I’ll worry about it when the sun comes
up Cherry red, cherry red I know exactly what this is I
should go, but instead I’m wearing cherry red (yeah,
cherry red!)
Cherry red…
Don’t look at me like that.