Lyrics:

Look at Little Queenie, aint she somethin to see
Shes a slice of heaven, kinda sugary
Well shes 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 aint got no money, in these torn up jeans
She said Money, it dont mean a thing
Ill 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 shell eat it too
Shell lick the icin off the candle when her meal is thru
She said Im so stuffed, boy you sure can bake
Now Little Queenies 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 mornins rise
She grabbed me by the collar, looked me in the eyes
She said Hold on, baby not so fast
If youre 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