Applecheeks Songtext
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Applecheeks Songtext
He picked her up a nice bunch of motorway roses
And they stumbled into a photo booth and pulled some funny poses
He told her about his Christian rock group, Guns and Moses
He′s glad she laughs at his crummy jokes 'cause no one else does
As they went into the ghost train at
The fair, she started playing footsie
When they came out, he was wearing her lip balm like he was Tootsie
Then they got stuck on the ferris wheel and laughed at by the gypsies
But she had her iPod, so they sat and just listened to the Pixies
Teenagers in love all do, aye, aye
Woah
She looks prettiest when she is shy, woah
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
So they went to the cinema on Saturday to watch a matinee in Chiswick
The kind of girl who out the Jones′ prefers Indiana to Bridget
They came out of the first flick and then snuck into another one
And whenever she got bored, she French kissed him her bubble gum
And afterwards, they carved their names into a park bench
But in brackets they put Lois Lane and Clark Kent
And if you'd seen them at the station
It would′ve made your heart wrench
Sitting together on the platform 'cause they missed the last train
Teenagers in love all do, aye, aye
Woah
She looks prettiest when she is shy, woah
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
Teenagers in love all do, aye, aye
Woah
She looks prettiest when she is shy, woah
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
And they stumbled into a photo booth and pulled some funny poses
He told her about his Christian rock group, Guns and Moses
He′s glad she laughs at his crummy jokes 'cause no one else does
As they went into the ghost train at
The fair, she started playing footsie
When they came out, he was wearing her lip balm like he was Tootsie
Then they got stuck on the ferris wheel and laughed at by the gypsies
But she had her iPod, so they sat and just listened to the Pixies
Teenagers in love all do, aye, aye
Woah
She looks prettiest when she is shy, woah
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
So they went to the cinema on Saturday to watch a matinee in Chiswick
The kind of girl who out the Jones′ prefers Indiana to Bridget
They came out of the first flick and then snuck into another one
And whenever she got bored, she French kissed him her bubble gum
And afterwards, they carved their names into a park bench
But in brackets they put Lois Lane and Clark Kent
And if you'd seen them at the station
It would′ve made your heart wrench
Sitting together on the platform 'cause they missed the last train
Teenagers in love all do, aye, aye
Woah
She looks prettiest when she is shy, woah
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
Teenagers in love all do, aye, aye
Woah
She looks prettiest when she is shy, woah
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
She′s got those apple cheeks from the cold
She's got those apple cheeks from the cold
She better button up her coat
She better button up her coat
Writer(s): Coles Child, Lance Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

