She's My Queen

She's from the South Bay

She loves to quote Hemmingway

She vacuums the house in her high heels and her lingerie

Dad's an engineer

Mom likes to interfere

And every night its a bottle of white to hold her tight and mask her fears

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

But she's my queen

She's my Marilyn

And I'm her Joe DiMaggio, whao-oh

Uh, ha

She is my queen

She does up her hair

A monogamous affair

Where the dinner conversation is of sex and Moliere

Then its back to her flat

Above the laundromat

Where she'll teach you how to fuck like an acrobat

Oh-ho

Oh-ho

She's my queen

She's my Marilyn

And I'm her Joe DiMaggio, whao-oh

Uh, ha

She is my queen

She'll flash that angel, devil grin

And wait for worship to begin

She is my queen

She's my Marilyn

And I'm her Joe DiMaggio

Uh, ha

She is my queen