Queen Of The Cool

Raven hair in the black alley night of the city
Crimson satin pleats flow down to the floor
Sipping whiskey in a dead end dive deadly pretty
Electric rushes shooting up her spine like a Tesla coil

She's the queen of the cool
The belle of the ball
She holds the lock and key
She's the study of style
Equipped to beguile
In the source of the energy

New Orleans, San Francisco, and Chicago
Could not keep her down
Hollywood Hills were just a passing phase
A private flight to JFK with a finance clown
She got her own place now she's doing ok

She's the queen of the cool
The belle of the ball
She holds the lock and key
She's the study of style
A tea sipping Anglophile
In the source of the energy

You can try to reach her but don't expect a spark
She's a dream to you so just let it be

She's the queen of the cool
The belle of the ball
She holds the lock and key
She's the study of style
Equipped to beguile
In the source of the energy
The queen of the cool
The belle of the ball
She holds the lock and key
She's the study of style
A tea sipping Anglophile
In the source of the energy



Credits
Writer(s): David Pattillo
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