I was cherry picking
I was cherry picking dreams

I was cherry picking
Did you ever think of me?

You are hot and heavy
You were hesitant it seemed

When I'm cherry picking
I always know you're gonna leave

'Cause lovers turn to strangers
Everyone always has to go

Jane she was a dancer
She danced in the afterglow

And when it all is over
When you are there and I am here

I'll pretend that you care
That I have somehow disappeared

It'll make me feel better
Knowing you watch me like the moon
 [bad word] is that I am working
For myself and only me

Yes I am picking cherries
I have a hard time staying clean

Yes I am picking cherries
I have a hard time staying clean

Yes I am picking cherries
I have a hard time staying clean