The blond beauty sings, smokes

Her cigarettes and knows her

Time of glory.

Pimply, twisting, panting

Local heroes pay homage to the

Queen and life is good.

Long live the Queen. She makes

The earth open green and sweet

We go to live.

Toast the Queen with

Whiskey watered . Try to capture

Her charms while she looks over

Your shoulder at the door and

Hopes he comes. The one who

Sleeps by day and walks the

Street at night. Tough and sure

Born to lose, but now her King

And all is good.

Raymond Morrow