Snowqueen of Texas

Snowqueen of Texas left Paris in a cloud of smoke
They say that she may be beaten but I know that she's not broke
She's living in a cool green farmhouse
If you go to Houston be quiet as a mouse

Met a man in Beirut
Having her name tattooed on his arm
(Ooh, a Deborah forever)
Boots of Spanish leather, I never meant you any harm
I'm on my knees, your majesty
Snowqueen, save a cold kiss for me
I'm on my knees your majesty

Snowqueen of Texas left Paris in a cloud of smoke
They say that she may be beaten but I know that she's not broke
She's living in a cool green farmhouse;
If you go to Houston be quiet as a mouse

She's mending a fairy tale
Reading her heart
(Ooh, a Deborah forever)
That's a good motto
For some junkman's cart
I'm on my knees, your majesty
Snowqueen, save a cold kiss for me
(I'm on my knees your majesty)
I'm on my knees your majesty
(I'm on my knees your majesty)
I'm on my knees your majesty
(I'm on my knees your majesty)
Snowqueen, save a cold kiss for me



Credits
Writer(s): John Edmund Andrew Phillips
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