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Little Queen
You'd rather have wine than gin Only the finest by your skin Always running after Time - catching You're fancy with rhyme Shining on the front page again
Hot on the presses today ~ little queen Making your passion play ~ little queen Nobody knows your melancholy mind ~ Little queen
Away from the sellers, the papers said Your crown was tight and heavy on your head Still you danced and you sang ~ all night The telephone rang Music kept on playing from your pen
Hot on the presses today ~ little queen Making your passion play ~ little queen Nobody knows your melancholy mind ~ Little queen
Raining Raining- he knows your Soul ain't free Raining Raining- he feels you little queen
Slipping away with your gypsy band Hot on your music and playing a winning hand He was standing in the line, thinking how you Moved his mind Feeling like he held you in his hand |
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