[Intro – Whammy bar dive, squealing harmonics, power riff kicks in with snare snap and bass groove] [Begins with an epic guitar solo intro featuring fast tapping, screaming bends, whammy bar dives, harmonized leads, and over-the-top shredding. The solo builds in intensity and explodes into the first riff with full-band impact] [Spoken, cocky tone] “It started with a kiss… Not just any kiss — nah, this one had lipstick, danger, and a cherry on top. Glossy red, sweet as sin, and gone before I could even say my name. She leaned in slow, like she knew I’d never recover, Held that cherry like it was a weapon — Then bam... Right on the lips. My brain short-circuited, my jeans got tighter, and I knew right then… I’d follow her straight to hell if she promised one more bite.” “So here’s to the kiss that ruined my life and made my night.” [The solo builds in intensity and explodes into the first riff with full-band impact] [Verse 1] She hit the floor like a heatwave shock Red heels clickin’ like a ticking clock Tight little grin, trouble in her twist Sippin’ danger with that cherry kiss [Pre-Chorus – drums drop to toms, guitar chugs, tension builds] She said, “You look like you like to sin” I said, “Baby, let the games begin” [Chorus – gang vocals, call-and-response feel] My cherry on her lips, red hot and wrong Sweet like sugar but it don’t last long Fire in her touch, poison in her hips And I still want that cherry on her lips [Instrumental – tight rhythm riff, cowbell hit, bass walk-up to lead back in] [Verse 2] She’s got a heart made of cherry bomb shell One taste, and I fell straight through hell No names, no past, no plans to stay Just lipstick rules and games we play [Pre-Chorus – groove tightens, lead guitar teases the hook] She said, “You sure you can take the heat?” I said, “Baby, buckle up that seat” [Chorus – doubled vocals, wild fills] My cherry on her lips, red hot and wrong Sweet like sugar but it don’t last long Fire in her touch, poison in her hips And I still want that cherry on her lips [Breakdown – bass & guitar stab, minimal drums, crowd FX] “Damn… I think she just bit the stick! ohh Baby! .” [Guitar squeal leads into next section] [Guitar Solo – full-blown shred: tapping run, dive bombs, blues licks, neck slide finish into scream] [Bridge – breakdown riff, spoken swagger over rhythm groove] No halo, no warning, no stop sign glow Just a kiss, a crash, and a front row show If loving wrong’s a crime, I’m out on bail And she’s the one drivin’ straight through hell [Post Bridge Instrumental climax] [Crowd Chant – drums build, guitars chug] “She got that cherry! (WHOA!)” “She got that cherry! (YEAH!)” “She got that cherry! (WHOA!)” “She got me cherry! (YEAH!)” (YEAH!)(YEAH!)(YEAH!)(WHOA!) [Final Chorus repeat x2 – explosive energy, layered vocals, audience claps and call-backs] My cherry on her lips, red hot and wrong Sweet like sugar but it don’t last long Fire in her touch, poison in her hips And I still want that cherry on her lips (Still want that cherry!) [Outro – Guitar squeal, feedback hum, drummer does a final crash & roll, ends on pick scrape fade-out] [Spoken, off-mic tease] “I never got her name… but I still remember the taste.”
