I've never seen Such a sad queen As Eddie I've seen him raving Maybe even in pain But never Weeping like a baby On Saturday afternoon He was really fine to him But on Saturday evening Oh, well Eddie was so pretty But now his boy is leaving Hey, boy, you're so young To be a queen weeping You're just a little princess Oh, Eddie, don't! Cause what can I do But listen to you tell your story? On Saturday afternoon He was really fine to him But on Saturday evening Oh, well Eddie was so pretty But now his boy is leaving But now his boy is leaving But now his boy is leaving him Queenie, come home soon!