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 you'd better be mean She's the baddest thing this town's ever seen Street Queen
Well she got a turbine angine mama, with maximum thrust Cadillac hips, she's the best on the strip She knows how to use a clutch She comes on shiny and black And, boys, to hit her you'd better be tough Oh she's the slickest thing that (this town's) I've ever seen Street Queen
And you can always tell, ah mama, when she's (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 I'm glued to my seat, mama As I watch that speedometer climb Oh, she moves so fast she's almost obscene Street Queen
Well if you're gonna come streakin' down my street, baby Like an angel with them Chevy wings If you're gonna come streakin' down my street, baby Like an angel with them Chevy wings Well you better watch out, Street Queen 'Cause you're messin' with the King
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