歌词
Hey sweetie, you're old and grey
So tell me how you got that way
Those teenage excursions and midnight diversions
Now fall into disarray
So baby, you're off the hook
You got a face like an open book
Those orgies of pleasure in satin and leather
Oh yeah, you had the look
For sure, baby
Queenie, Queenie
Trapped in the ecstasy
Queenie, Queenie
Calling your legacy
Holding onto visions of yesterday
Glycerine Queenie
You've run out of time to play
Go, go, go, little Queenie
You got no more game to play
Go, go, go, little Queenie
Hey, Queenie
Hey sweetie, it's your game
You play it like it's still the same
This hard road you've traveled
Your looks have unraveled
And your body's gone up in flames
Hey baby, strut your stuff
I guess you never get enough
My hat's off to you, attitude screw you
Don't like me? Well, that's tough
Queenie, Queenie
Trapped in the ecstasy
Queenie, Queenie
Calling your legacy
Holding onto visions of yesterday
Glycerine Queenie
You've run out of time to play
Go, go, go, little Queenie
You got no more game to play
Hoo
(Hey, Queenie)
Look at you, Queenie
(Hey, Queenie)
Swinging and swaying
(Hey, Queenie)
Got your earrings hanging low
(Hey, Queenie)
Lipstick applied
(Hey, Queenie)
Gender defied
(Hey, Queenie)
Tripping heavy down the road
(Hey, Queenie)
Look at you, Queenie
(Hey, Queenie)
Swinging and swaying
(Hey, Queenie)
It's forever do or die
(Hey, Queenie)
Put on a show
(Hey, Queenie)
Let yourself go
(Hey, Queenie)
Then do it one last time
Queenie, Queenie
Trapped in the ecstasy
Queenie, Queenie
Calling your legacy
Holding onto visions of yesterday
Glycerine Queenie
You've run out of time to play
(Hey, Queenie)
You've run out of time to play
(Hey, Queenie)
You've run out of time
Hey, Queenie