God Save the Queen…. tell me what is that supposed to mean,
From a country where I was born and raised, the queen I mean is not who I have praised,
Everybody has a queen within their life, from their mother, sister or even their wife,
So when you hear this song, please do not prolong and praise the lady to that it does belong,
A royal crown, a beautiful sound, the freedom to get on up and get on down,
See the queen, I mean is a super queen, she’s the woman on the street, the woman on the beat, she’s the woman that you greet, especially when you wanna eat,
These women I’m sayin are the women we are playin, until we come clean, only then can we appreciate our super queen,
This is dedicated to all those queens out there, the ones we keep checkin, when they give us that glare,
“What you lookin at boy, don’t you know, it is rude to stare…..”
See every queen has a power, which you can cause to devour, her in every sense, in all her beauty, every minute, every hour!
This is the super queen; please tell me where have you been?
I’ve been searching and searching, losing my mind, with a hope to find, the other half behind,
The glory of my story, because it’s always been and seen, that every supreme man has an even more supreme queen,
The queen holds the power to the greatest gift on this earth,
Something once we have it, will be all of its worth,
In the form of a life carried within the womb, this is the super queen’s most sacred room,
This is where we create, generate and duplicate a combination of the queen and king,
Which is chaos and order, chaos and order please let us sing,
Together as we bring our beloved offspring,
This process, we can assess, as it will produce a prince or princess,
And they will always express, what you are keeping suppressed, so don’t be depressed, when they do what you won’t, in complete excess,
This is the truth I’m telling you now, life is always balanced it doesn’t really matter how,
The worst of all days are the days that you will praise,
As this is the gift, that you may fail to see, really how life is in perfect balance, in harmony,
So super queens I’m talking to you, this is dedicated to how much respect you are due,
From your sweet sweet smell and how you stamp your feet,
I love the super queen especially when you turn up the heat,
The only thing now, that is left to say, is please God Save the Queen for just another day,
I can’t believe how long it’s been without my dear super queen…..
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Edwin