- Lyrics
- Album list
The Hot Rats
-
Queen Bitch
Lyricist:David Bowie
I'm up on the eleventh floor And I'm watching the cruisers below My heart's in the basement My weekend's at an all time low
He's down on the street And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo
'Cause she's hoping to score So I can't see her letting him go Walk out of her heart Walk out of her mind
She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat And bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that
She's an old time ambassador Of sweet talking, night walking games And she's known in the darkest clubs For pushing ahead of the dames
If she says she can do it Then she can do it She don't make false claims But she's a Queen, and such are queens
That your laughter Is sucked in their brains Now she's leading him on And she'll lay him right down
But it could have been me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Yes, it could have been me Why didn't I say Why didn't I say no, no, no?
She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat And bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that
So I lay down a while And I look at my hotel wall Oh, the cot is so cold It don't feel like no bed at all
Yeah, I lay down a while And I look at my hotel wall But he's down on the street So I throw both his bags down the hall
And I'm phoning a cab 'Cause my stomach feels small There's a taste in my mouth And it's no taste at all
It could have been me Oh yeah, it could have been me Why didn't I say Why didn't I say no, no, no?
She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat And bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that
-
|