Bullets & Octane Sherry Lane Lyrics

It's in the way that she puckers up
Press her lips to the bottle gonna sip it up
I want to be the end, that her lips touch
Don't pour me out, I'm not done

Her name sounds like a champagne
Sherry Lane  Sherry Lane
She gets me high, as high as an airplane
Sherry Lane Sherry Lane

It's in the way that she struts up
Slow-Mo in her heels with the red up I want to be the sole that the streets touch
Don't walk away
Just walk away
Her name sounds like a champagne
Sherry Lane Sherry Lane
She gets me high as high as an airplane
Sherry Lane Sherry Lane
Her body it drives like a Chevrolet
Sherry Lane Sherry Lane
Her name it sounds like a champagne
Sherry lane Sherry Lane

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