Your Mamas yappin in the back seat
Tell her to push over and move them big feet
Every Monday morning I gotta drive her down to the unemployment agency
Well this morning I aint fighting tell her I give up
Tell her she wins if shell just shut up
But its the last time that shes gonna be riding with me
You can tell her theres a hot sun beating on the black top
She keeps talkin shell be walkin that last block
She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight
Well I got some beer and the highways free
And I got you, and baby youve got me
Hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin
Now theres girls melting on the beach
And theyre so fine but so out of reach
Cause Im stuck in traffic down, here on 53rd Street
Now Sherry my love for you is real
But I didnt count on this package deal
And baby this car just aint big enough for her and me
So you can tell her theres a hot sun beating on the black top
She keeps talkin shell be walkin that last block
She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight
Well I got some beer and the highways free
And I got you, and baby you got me
Hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin
Well let there be sunlight, let there be rain
Let the brokenhearted love again
Sherry we can run with our arms open before the tide
To all the girls down at Sacred Heart
And all you operators back in the Park
Say hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin
Hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin