Hey Queenie - Suzi Quatro

Hey sweetie your old and grey

So tell me how you got that way

Those teenage excursions and midnight diversions

Now fallen to disarray

So baby, you’re off the hook

You got a face like an open book

Those orgies of pleasure, in satin and leather

Oh yea, you had that look, for sure baby

(Queenie, queenie)

Trapped in the ecstasy

(Queenie, queenie)

Caught in your legacy

(Holding on to)

Visions of yesterday

(Glycerine queenie)

You’ve run out of time to play

Go go go little queenie

You got no more game to play

Go go go little queenie

Queenie

Hey sweetie, it’s your game

You play it like you’re still the same

This hard road you’ve traveled your looks have unravelled

And your body’s gone up in flames

Hey baby, strut your stuff

I guess you’ll never get enough

My hats off to ya.

Attitude, screw ya

Don’t like me, well that’s tough

(Queenie, queenie)

Trapped in the ecstasy

(Queenie, queenie)

Caught in your legacy

(Holding on to)

Visions of yesterday

(Glycerine queenie)

You’ve run out of time to play

Go go go little queenie

You got no more game to play

Look at you queenie swinging and swaying

Got you earrings hanging low

Lipstick applied, gender defined

Tripping merrily down the road

Look at you queenie swinging and swaying

Its forever do or die

Put on a show, let yourself go

Then do it one last time

(Queenie, queenie)

Trapped in the ecstasy

(Queenie, queenie)

Caught in your legacy

(Holding on to)

Visions of yesterday

(Glycerine queenie)

You’ve run out of time to play

You’ve run out of time to play

You’ve run out of time

Hey queenie