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Songs To Orphans 1
Street Queen
She got high class
She rides around in a cut down Chevy machine
With eyes of (certified) plate glass
And legs like a limousine
She comes stocked with sass
And to ride her youd better be mean
Shes the baddest thing this towns ever seen
Street Queen
Well she got a turbine angine mama, with maximum thrust
Cadillac hips, shes the best on the strip
She knows how to use a clutch
She comes on shiny and black
And, boys, to hit her youd better be tough
Oh shes the slickest thing that (this towns) Ive ever seen
Street Queen
And you can always tell, ah mama, when shes (in town) around
You can hear that engine roarin
She says "Come on, get in
Hey baby you wanna go for a ride ?"
And oh she sets your mind soarin
And the boys they jump back
As that engine unwinds
And Im glued to my seat, mama
As I watch that speedometer climb
Oh, she moves so fast shes almost obscene
Street Queen
Well if youre gonna come streakin down my street, baby
Like an angel with them Chevy wings
If youre gonna come streakin down my street, baby
Like an angel with them Chevy wings
Well you better watch out, Street Queen
Cause youre messin with the King
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