Little Queenie Lyrics

I got lumps in my throat When I saw her comin' down the Isle I got the wiggles in my knees When she looked at me and sweetly smiled
There she is again standin' over by the record machine Lookin' like a model on the cover of a magazine She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen Mean while I was thinkin'
She's in the mood, no need to break it I got the chance, I oughta take it If she will dance, we can make it C'mon Queenie let's shake it
Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie
Tell me who's the queen standin' over by the record machine Lookin' like a model on the cover of the magazine She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen Mean while I was still thinkin'
If it's a slow song we'll omit it If it's a rocker, that we'll get it And if it's good, she'll admit it C'mon Queenie, let's get with it
Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie Let's get it, everybody