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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 SongtexteThis 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 Aus Songtexte Mania