SWEET QUEEN

Hey there’s my lover. She’s swinging her hips over the rise.

She’s bringing me moonshine to bring the sunshine to my eyes.

She’s pouring me some new cheer, full of love and few tears.

Let the Spirits call a dance for us tonight!

And she’s trampling the grass in her bare feet,

Let her skirt rise above her knees. I beg you please!

Say your mine, Sweet Queen.

Say your mine, Sweet Queen.

Say your mine, Sweet Queen,

Say your mine. Baby I’ll be fine.

Lovey dovey ‘till the end of time. For you, I rave on.

She said, “Sugar Daddy, do go on.”

Swing it boys, I’m restless. Swing it bold and breathless.

Swing it till she’s in my arms tender and contagious.

‘Cuz I’m hungry for her sweet kiss

And it’s her loving that I do miss.

Our loving is a mingling of sacrifice and true bliss.

She says, “When you die, die Dixie.

While you live, live like your born to please me.

Right now come over here and kiss me.”

Oh, loving her is so easy!