CHERRY PIE

LEVEL 5G · 89 BPM · Warrant

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TAKE IT OFF THE SCREEN

Print the sheet for the piano stand, or load the MIDI into any app and practise at your own tempo.

HOW TO PLAY

1Put your right thumb on middle C. Most beginner songs stay under five fingers — you never move your hand.
2Set the speed down and turn CLICK on. Press each key exactly when the note reaches the line.
3Loop the bar that keeps breaking until it feels easy, then add the left hand and take the speed back up.

LYRICS

(CN.C.)Dirt y, rot ten, filth y, stink ing.

(E5)She’s my (G5)cher ry pie, (A5)cool drink of wa ter such a (C5)sweet sur (D5)prise.

(E5)Tastes so good, make a (G5)grown man cry, sweet (D5)cher ry (A5)pie.

(G5)Well, (E5)swing ing on the front porch, swing ing on the lawn, swing ing where we want ’cause there (D5)ain’t no bod y (A5)home.

(E5)Swing ing to the left and swing ing to the right, I think a bout base ball, (D5)swing all (A5)night, yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

(E5)Swing ing in the liv ing room, swing ing in the kitch en, most folks don’t ’cause they’re (D5)too bus y (A5)bitch ing.

(E5)Swing ing in there ’cause she want ed me to feed her so I mixed up the bat ter and she licked the (A5)beat er.

I scream, (C5)you scream, we (D5)all scream for her.

(F5)Don’t e ven try ’cause you (G5)can’t ig nore her.

(E5)She’s my (G5)cher ry pie, (A5)cool drink of wa ter such a (C5)sweet sur (D5)prise.

(E5)Tastes so good, make a (G5)grown man cry, sweet (D5)cher ry (A5)pie.

(E5)She’s my (G5)cher ry pie, put a (A5)smile on your face (C5)ten miles (D5)wide.

(E5)Looks so good, bring a (G5)tear to your eye, sweet (D5)cher ry (A5)pie.

(E5)Swing ing to the drums, swing ing to gui tar, swing ing with the bass in the (D5)back of my (A5)car.

(E5)Ain’t got mon ey and I got no gas, we can get where we’re go ing if we (D5)swing real (A5)fast.

sweet (D5)cher ry (A5)pie, hi, hi, yeah.

Hi.

Swing it.

(A)All (E)night (B5)long.

I’m a trained pro (C5)fes (D5)sion al.

(E5)Swing ing in the bath room, swing ing on the floor, swing ing so hard we for (D5)got to lock the (A5)door.

(E5)In walks her dad dy stand ing six feet four, said, “You ain’t gon na (CN.C.)swing with my daugh ter no more.” (A5)She’s my (C5)cher ry pie, (D5)cool drink of wa ter such a (F5)sweet sur prise.