I got lumps in my throat When I saw her coming down the aisle I got the wiggles in my knees When she looked at me and sweetly smiled There she is again standing over by the record machine Looking like a model on the cover of a magazine She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen Meanwhile I was thinking She's in the mood no need to break it I got a chance I ought to take it If she'll dance we can make it Come on Queenie let's shake it Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie Tell me who's the queen standing over by the record machine Looking like a model on the cover of a magazine She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen Meanwhile, I was still thinking If it's a slow song we'll omit it If it's a rocker then we'll get it If it's good she'll admit it Come on Queenie let's get with it Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie Go, go, go, little Queenie