Where she goes, she don't care. And she calls home everywhere. 'Cause in her head. Everything's a dream. . Inside out she'll turn your love. Until she has loved enough.
Put them cherries on ice, ice, ice. Put them cherries on ice, ice, ice. Put them cherries on ice, ice, ice. Put them cherries on ice, play nice. . Where your hips at? Where your hips at? Where your hips at?.