Teenage Queen - Huntingtons
She's got a job at mcdonalds but I don't care She's had a lot of strange colors in her hair But her job and her hair are cool by me, oh yeah All my friends say that she's so mean Always achin' to cause a nasty scene But they don't understand her like I do, not you In a world of perfect fantasy You're probably the coolest one for me, oh yeah Would you be my teenage queen If I was you're teenage king? Would you sit upon a throne? Would you let me call you my own? I'll follow her wherever she goes She gets off early to come to all my shows And sometimes she complains But I'm glad she's there, right there Sometimes we scream and sometimes we fight But it's always cool at the end of the night And I feel real happy cause I know she's mine, all mine In a world of perfect thinkin' We're probably doin' a lot of stinkin' Oh yeah, oh yeah
Artist: Huntingtons
Title: Teenage Queen