Are we really hippies Sonny?" Cher laughed while reading the newspaper.
"I guess so." Sonny said.
"I mean..where do they get that idea from?" Cher asked.
"Don't know. There's one thing I do know though." Sonny said.
"What do you know Sonny Bono?" Cher asked her husband.
"I know that I'm your hippie." Sonny said smiling.
"Aw." Cher said.
I belong, a long way from here
I put on a poncho and played for mosquitoes
And drank 'till I was thirsty again
We went searching, through thrift store jungles
Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo
And Benny Goodman's cursive pen
Well, okay, I made this up
I promise you I'd never give up
Cher hated the word Hippie. It made her sound like a druggie. Sonny and herself never used substances for a good time. They had each other.
If it makes you happy
It can't be that bad
If it makes you happy
Then why the hell are you so sad?
"Cher....I've noticed you are kinda down lately. Why is that?" Sonny asked.
"Ah the newspaper. It's always saying something about us. I didn't want publicity like this and at such a young age." Cher said.
"Let's try to not focus on a newspaper. Let's focus on us. Just me and you okay?" Sonny asked.
Get down, real low down
You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train
Well, who hasn't been there before?
I come 'round, around the hard way
Bring you comics in bed
Scrape the mold off the bread
And serve you french toast again
Okay, I still get stoned
I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home
Cher nodded. She just didn't know what to do. The tabloids painted a picture of a couple of hippies in the music business. In real life Cher and Sonny were just husband and wife in the 60's not interested in physadelic
Rock.
If it makes you happy
It can't be that bad
If it makes you happy
Then why the hell are you so sad?
Sonny kissed Cher as he played with her beautiful long hair. She loved when he did this. It was their own little thing.
If it makes you happy
It can't be that bad
If it makes you happy
Then why the hell are you so sad?
The media wasn't always kind to Sonny and Cher. Hippies was just the beginning of the agony.
Some tabloids got talking about the 11 year age gap, some said Cher couldn't sing, some said Sonny looked like a hobo it was awful.
But despite everything the newspaper said they were still together.
We've been far, far away from here
I put on a poncho and played for mosquitoes
And everywhere in between
Well, okay, we get along
So what if right now, everything's wrong?
"Cher? You're thinking again." Sonny said.
"I'm sorry babe." Cher said.
"It's okay. I just want you to stop beating yourself up over mean words." Sonny said.
"I can't promise anything but I'll try." Cher said.
If it makes you happy
It can't be that bad
If it makes you happy
Then why the hell are you so sad?
"That's my girl!" Sonny smiled.
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The Sonny & Cher Book
FanfictionOneshots and random things about the best couple of the 60s. Sonny Bono and Cher. My favorite couple ever!