Lyrics:

Under the iron shop, the farewell ladies wink
Always promising no one to crush them
Always poker-faced before bingo
Does it snap or just happen?

But a queen's prize awaits
She might rub her legs
But a queen's prize awaits

Currently fabulous
And perhaps at last, the song you sing will have meaning

But a queen's prize awaits
She might rub her legs
But a queen's prize awaits
She might rub her legs


But a queen's prize awaits
She might rub her legs
But a queen's prize awaits
She might rub her legs
Ooh, ooh-ooh