She's My Queen

She's from the South Bay
 She loves to quote Hemmingway
 She vacuums the house in her high heels and her lingerie
 Dad's an engineer
 Mom likes to interfere
 And every night its a bottle of white to hold her tight and mask her fears
 Oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh
 But she's my queen
 She's my Marilyn
 And I'm her Joe DiMaggio, whao-oh
 Uh, ha
 She is my queen
 She does up her hair
 A monogamous affair
 Where the dinner conversation is of sex and Moliere
 Then its back to her flat
 Above the laundromat
 Where she'll teach you how to fuck like an acrobat
 Oh-ho
 Oh-ho
 She's my queen
 She's my Marilyn
 And I'm her Joe DiMaggio, whao-oh
 Uh, ha
 She is my queen
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 She'll flash that angel, devil grin
 
 And wait for worship to begin
 She is my queen
 She's my Marilyn
 And I'm her Joe DiMaggio
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 Uh, ha
 She is my queen