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Текст песни Little Queenie

I got lumps in my throat
When I saw her coming down the aisle
I got the wiggles in my knees
When she looked at me and sweetly smiled

There she is again standing over by the record machine
Looking like a model on the cover of a magazine
She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen

Meanwhile I was thinking
She's in the mood no need to break it
I got a chance I ought to take it
If she'll dance we can make it
Come on Queenie let's shake it

Go, go, go, little Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie

Tell me who's the queen standing over by the record machine
Looking like a model on the cover of a magazine
She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen

Meanwhile, I was still thinking
If it's a slow song we'll omit it
If it's a rocker then we'll get it
If it's good she'll admit it
Come on Queenie let's get with it

Go, go, go, little Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie