Little Queenie 歌词

Look at Little Queenie, ain't she somethin' to see She's a slice of heaven, kinda sugary Well she's so quick when she sets her sight The venom hid in denim makes it hard to fight Little Queenie, Little Queenie I said to Little Queenie, why ya pickin' me? I ain't got no money, in these torn up jeans She said "Money, it don't mean a thing I'll be your Little Queenie, will you be my king?' Little Queenie, Little Queenie What Little Queenie wants, Little Queenie gets And Little Queenie wants to take ya home Little Queenie wants her cake, and she'll eat it too She'll lick the icin' off the candle when her meal is thru She said "I'm so stuffed, boy you sure can bake Now Little Queenie's oven wants another cake" Little Queenie, Little Queenie What Little Queenie wants, Little Queenie gets And Little Queenie wants to take ya home Said goodbye to Queenie at the mornin's rise She grabbed me by the collar, looked me in the eyes She said "Hold on, baby not so fast If you're gonna be the first, you gotta make it last!" Little Queenie, Little Queenie What Little Queenie wants, Little Queenie gets And Little Queenie wants to take ya home Little Queenie, Little Queenie What Little Queenie wants, Little Queenie gets And Little Queenie wants to take ya home