Queen of Hearts

Her underwear on the poker
table
I bet, she calls, I raise
She may be bad as a gambler
But delights in so many ways

Out of a nerdy kinda lady
Little cold and distant doll
Turns into playfull little babe
When pushed against the wall

Queen of Hearts
She's the Queen of Hearts
Queen of Hearts
She's the Queen of Hearts

That defiant look in the eye
Under her classy glasses
A little vixen, can't deny
Body like a four of aces

She has trump card in her hand
Oh, atmosphere it whets
When only thing she is wearing
Is thin savor of her sweat

Queen of Hearts
She's the Queen of Hearts x6



Credits
Writer(s): Michal Pochec
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