Cherry Bombshell

I'm a fruity kinda girl

I love peaches

but melons don't cramp my style

Mellencamp drives me wild,

like a cherry bomb.

I'm a rooty  kinda girl

Sometimes they're dark

sometimes not.

Sometimes root beer hits the spot,

Rootbeer with a pecan twirl.

I'm a tooty kinda girl

Sometimes you hear my horn,

sometimes you don't.

You have to toot your own horn

'cause somebody else won't.

So I'm a rooty, tooty, fruity kinda girl.

Do I like pancakes?

You bet your booty.

With a creamy butter swirrl

for this fruity kinda girl.

(c)Phyllis Johnson          2007

from Hot and Bothered by It!