She had a little black dress and high heel shoes Her lips were cherry red The band was swinging, the gringos were grinning, she got inside my head... She was a sweet señorita sipping on a margarita, had me in the palm of her hand... I knew she was trouble, so I ordered a double, and I asked her if she wanted to dance…
I don't remember much but I knew it was best All she left on my lips was a cherry red kiss I never saw her again but I always miss that taste on my lips of a cherry red kiss.
I've been asking around from town to town, from east coast to the west No one has seen her, my sweet bonita I'm walking like a man who's dead I thought I have seen her like a ghost in the mirror, is it real or just a dream? It's hard to swallow see the lipstick on my collar Nothing is what it seems
I don't remember much but I knew it was best All she left on my lips was a cherry red kiss I never saw her again but I always miss that taste on my lips of a cherry red kiss
I got a letter threw the other day. (What did it, what did it say?) It said, meet me at midnight underneath the moonlight And she sealed it (sealed it, sealed it, sealed it...)
I don't remember much but I knew it was best All she left on my lips was a cherry red kiss I never saw her again but I always miss that taste on my lips of a cherry red kiss, red kiss…