The Queen

Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen Well, hangin' around with the nicest boy in town, he's got a shiny golden crown Well, you like that, don't ya? Oh, you like that, don't ya You think you'll take a look, get him hooked, and then you'll leave him on the shelf oh well Baby, go back to bed. You know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen Talking shit about the moon and laughing all too soon You oughta hide that red balloon Oh, but you love it, don't ya? Oh, you love it, don't ya It's a dream come true, all eyes on you. Well, this cloud is lined with solid gold Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen You got eyes in the back of your head, but you don't fool me You got holes in your pockets, but you don't fool me You got notions in your head, but you don't fool me You got things left unsaid, well, you can say them to me Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen Baby, go back to bed, you know my eyes are tired of green I got the insight, it's not your God-given right to be the queen It's not your God-given right to be the queen It's not your God-given right to be the queen