Lyrics:

I got a lump in my throat when I saw her walking down the aisle
I got the wiggles in my knees when she looked at me and sweetly smiled
There she is again, standing over by the record machine
Looking like a model from the cover of a magazine
She's too good to be a minute over seventeen
Meanwhile, I was taken
She's in the mood, no need to break it
I got a chance, ought to take it
If she'll dance, we'll make it
Come on, queenie, let's shake it
Go, go, go, go, little queenie
Go, go, go, little queenie
Go, go, go, little queenie
Tell me, who's the queenie standing over by the record machine?
Yeah, looking like a model from the cover of a magazine
She's too good to be a minute over seventeen
Meanwhile, I was there, taken
She's in the mood, no need to break it
I got a chance, ought to take it
If she'll dance, we'll make it
Come on, queenie, let's shake it
Go, go, go, go, little queenie
Yeah, go, go, go, go, little queenie
Go, go, go, little queenie
Yeah, go, go, go, yeah
Go, go, go, go, little queenie
Go, go, go, go, little queenie, go