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 in break it

I got a chance, I oughta take it

If she'll dance, we can make it

Come on, queenie, and 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, that'll get it

And 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

Let's get it

Get with it