Cherry Lane - the daughter of Superman and Lois Lane comes to the rescue in a blast of retro rock
words and music by Cary Kembla
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CHERRY LANE
Well it was early in the morning could still hear music from the party
When I first laid eyes on you Cherry Lane
You were crawling from your Kombie, I was loaded like a zombie
Still I knew you were the finest girl I'd ever seen
You got a face no poem can explain
You feel so right Cherry Lane
Yeah!
Yeah I heard you're the mystery daughter of Superman and his reporter
Guess that's how you got your buns of steel
They got ya keeping Luther snookered by the kryptonite bazookas
He can't shoot them sucking your high heels
Yet your touch is softer than the rain
You feel so right Cherry Lane
Yeah!
Oh Baby you cant' see it
But all the light is on you
Oh yeah I can see it Cherry Lane
You feel so right Cherry Lane
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