Lyrics
Queen on Top
You’re a Jezabel
You make my knees weak
My heart pound
My brain swell
You’re a temptress
With those black eye, blond hair that red dress
Brothers can I get an amen
She’s broken down her lovin man
My My My
Why do I even try
To resist your Voodoo
And everything you do
Darling there ain’t no doubt
You’re the Queen on Top
And this cowboy is tapping out
You’re a marathon
I’ll never keep the pace you’re putting on
You’re a battle ship
Guns all loaded just ready to rip
Oh Brothers can I get an amen
She torpedoed her loving man
My My My
Why do I even try
To resist your Voodoo
And everything you do
Darling there ain’t no doubt
You’re the Queen on Top
And this cowboy is tapping out
Brothers can I get an amen
She’s broken down her lovin man
My My My
Why do I even try
To resist your Voodoo
And everything you do
Darling there ain’t no doubt
You’re the Queen on Top
And this cowboy is Passing out