Cherry was a rich girl
And every boy he knows
She paid five hundred dollars
For just one suit of clothes
Lord, I'm her man
But she's doing me wrong
Cherry went down to the corner saloon
To fix herself a drink
She paid her twenty dollars
And gave them boys a wink
Lord, I'm her man
But she's doing me wrong
Cherry called at half past two
And said she'd be home late
If she paid a dime for every time
I'd be the king of Spain
Lord, I'm her man
But she's doing me wrong
I went down to the corner saloon
A pistol in my hand
She paid the price
And now them boys can finally understand
Lord, I'm her man
And she done me wrong
They locked me up in the county jail
And threw away the key
Her momma paid a visit
Said, "Son, how can it be?"
Lord, I'm her man
And she's doing me wrong
Yeah I'm her man
And she's doing me wrong
Lord, I'm her man
Well she's doing me wrong