Текст песни Flying Postmen, The - Little Queenie
Flying Postmen, The - Little Queenie слова песни
(Chuck Berry)
(Ў°Good evening Sir, how are you?..Ў±)
I got lumps in my throat
When I saw her comin` down the aisle
I got the wiggles in my knees
When she looked at me and sweetly smiled
Well there she is again
Standin` over by the record machine
Well she looks like a model
On the cover of a magazine
But she`s too cute
To be a minute over seventeen
Meanwhile I was thinkin`
Well if she`s in the mood
No need to break it
I got the chance and I oughta take it
If she can dance we can make it
C`mon queenie let`s shake it
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
Won`t someone tell me
Who`s the queen standin` over by the record machine
Well she looks like a model
On the cover of a magazine
But she`s too cute
To be a minute over seventeen
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
Meanwhile, I was still thinkin`, hmmmm,
Well if it`s a slow one
We`ll omit it
If it`s a rocker, then we`ll get it
If it`s a good one, she`ll admit it
C`mon queenie, let`s get with it
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie
I said go, go, go, little queenie...