Lyrics The Outfield

The Outfield

Nervous Alibi

Cherry, where you been since nine this morning?

Give me all the names who saw you there

But if they can't remember

I know that you'll surrender

Another nervous alibi

Cherry, what's this game you think you're playing

Don't you know I hate those clothes you wear

For I've seen men undress you

And with their eyes caress you

Another nervous alibi

Cherry, name the day and I'll be waiting

Give me just one chance to show I care

I know if we're together

It can go on forever

Another nervous alibi