Lyrics Warranted Queen - Arum Rae

Warranted Queen

Looks like the tide is calling
Send off is drawing near
The whistle blowing
The commander’s on the phone
I won’t know your thoughts when I’m gone
I won’t have a lot to say
But I’ll be bored of smiling when it ain’t at you
And it’s alright, it’s alright
It’s alright, it’s alright
You’re my hand-me-down jean
I’m your warranted queen
My mouth on your spoon
Goodnight red balloon
You play your cards with a mystery face
And use your golden grace
I’ll be sending my guards to come find you
I don’t know where to fall
Or if this is love at all
But your lips on mine have branded a sign
But it’s alright, it’s alright (It's alright)
It’s alright, it’s alright
You’re my hand-me-down jean
I’m your warranted queen
My mouth on your spoon
Goodnight, red balloon
Red balloon
It’s alright
Hey, it’s alright
You’re my hand-me-down jean
I’m your warranted queen
My mouth on your spoon
Goodnight, red balloon
Red balloon
It’s alright
It’s alright (It's alright)
It’s alright
It’s alright (It's alright)
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright