Queen Of The Road
©1989 By Joey Craig
I was cruising downtown it was late last night
I had my baby beneath me I was doing alright
She was leather and lace and kinda young in her years
And she was coming on strong as I was shifting her gears
She’s got a 427 that can carry the load, all dressed in black she’s the queen of the road
Heading down the straightaway at a hundred and five
Man I really love it when she comes alive
And she don’t like no dead end street
And there ain’t no speed limit ‘til she wins her heat
She’s got a 427 that can carry the load, all dressed in black she’s the queen of the road
Let’s Go!
Man she really loves it when you put her to the test
Many have tried but failed she beats the best
Talk about a scream out of nowhere, or a warning label saying buyer beware
Because when the boys are out looking for some satisfaction
Just like a chain reaction, you’ll find her there….
Queen of the Road, she was the queen
Queen of the Road, she was the queen
Queen of the Road, she was the queen
Queen of the Road…
She’s got a 427 that can carry the load, all dressed in black she’s the queen of the road
She’s got a 427 that can carry the load, all dressed in black she’s the queen of the road