Puts on her black eyeshadow
Turns up the
volume on her stereo
Yeah she's looking
fine
Wishing she was mine
First she's
heading to the boulevard
Crusin' up like a
movie star
With the seat pushed back
Windows tinted black
She feels
like a queen
Chorus
She's
living for the moment
She's never slowing
down
Just close your eyes and let it
ride
She's travelling the speed of sound
She's looking good as she hits the
floor
She always leaves me wanting more
With her hair let down groovin' to the
sound
She feels like a queen
Chrous
You gotta scream
out loud
Stand out from the crowd
That's what it's all about
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