Glitter Queen from Rock'N'Roll Boy by Julian Primeaux & His Royal Rowdy Company

Well come on little baby and blow my top,
Well you're struttin' all around like you's the cock of the walk,
Well come on glitter queen and do your twirl,
Well come on a little baby won't cha be my girl.

Come on a little baby let my dome explode,
And we'll kiss and we'll fight till the cows come home,
Well I know what you want and what you need,
And let me tell you girl they ain't two different things.
Well you're lookin' so good on a Saturday night,
How ya doin' how ya been are you feelin' alright.
Well shake your tail feathers and bat your eyes,
Well don't you worry girls I'm gonna moisten them thighs.

You're my little baby on route 66,
And you's the little girl that wants to get her kicks, but you're mean.
And you say you want me to make you mine,
But I don't mess with girls that like to lie, glitter queen, yeah!

Now I'm not beggin' baby and I'm not gonna plea,
If I ain't the one you want then you know you can leave.
But before you walk out and you leave me alone,
Just remember woman how I make you moan.
Well look up at my face before you walk away,
'Cause I got them bedroom eyes that'll make you stay.
Well come on a little child you know we make a good team,
Come on a little baby you're my glitter queen.

You're my little baby on route 66,
And you's the little girl that wants to get her kicks, but you're mean.
And you say you want me to make you mine,
But I don't mess with girls that like to lie, glitter queen, yeah, glitter queen, yeah!

And you're my little baby on route 66,
And you's the little girl that wants to get her kicks, but you're mean.
And you say you want me to make you mine,
But I don't mess with girls that like to lie, glitter queen, yeah, glitter queen, yeah!

• Blues
• Gospel
• Punk
• Rock
• Soul
• glitter trash
• t. rex. glam
• the darkness
• the stooges
• Lafayette