Good evening, sir, how are you?
I got lumps in my throat
When I saw her comin 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
Yeah, shes lookin like a model on the cover of a magazine
Shes too cute to be a minute over seventeen
Meanwhile, I was thinking
Shes in the mood, no need to break it
I got the chance, I oughta take it
If shell dance, then we can make it
Come on, Queenie, lets shake it
Go, go, go, little Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie
I said, Go, go, go, little Queenie
Ahh, go, go, go, go!
Well, there she is a-dancin
Over by the record machine
Lookin like a model on the cover of a magazine
Yeah, shes too cute to be a minute over seventeen
Meanwhile, well, shes thinkin
If its a slow song, well omit it
If its a rocker, Im gonna get it
And if its good, shell admit it
Said, cmon queenie, Ahh
Queenie, Go! Go, go, queenie
Go, go, go, little queenie
Go, go, go, little queenie
Ahh!
Well, there she is a-dancin
Over by the record machine
Lookin like a model on the cover of a magazine
Well, shes too cute to be a minute over seventeen
Meanwhile, I was still thinkin
Shes in the mood, no need to break it
I got the chance, I oughta take it
If shell dance, then we can make it
Come on, Queenie, lets shake it
Ahh, Go! Go, go, Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie
Go, go, go, little Queenie
Ahh!
Qo, Queenie, go!
Go little Queenie!
Go, go, go, little Queenie!