| Putt, putt.
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| Putt, putt.
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| Standing in the doorway with her hand on her hip
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| Eyes like the beacons on a rocket ship
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| Well just about the bottom of a bottle of gin
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| She baits her hook and she reels them in She got a black leather jacket with a patch on the back
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| No imitation cajun going to get to that
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| A red bandana and a rose tattoo
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| A mind of her own
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| There’s no one telling her what to do Diamonds, pearls, hey hey, well they’re for all the other girls
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| Now some women just don’t need 'em, you can keep 'em
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| She goes putt, putt
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| That’s my queen
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| Putt, putt
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| On that big machine
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| Putt, putt
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| When the light turns green
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| Putt, putt
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| She’s so mean
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| Nothing can stop my putt, putt
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| Queen of the road
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| Yea, Putt, putt.
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| Putt, putt.
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| Want to roll the dice you can try your luck
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| But she can melt the ice off an ice cream truck
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| You can’t holler uncle when you had enough
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| Her own brother won’t fight her
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| Cause the girl’s so tough
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| Devil of an angel, she’s one of a kind
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| Gotta a knuckle-head Harley and a one track mind
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| Roadhouse reputation everywhere she goes
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| As a big sled rider, she’s the queen of the road
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| From Pomona to Daytona
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| Hey, hey, and every highway in between
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| There’s not a one that she hasn’t seen
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| She’s so mean
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| She goes putt, putt
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| That’s my queen
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| Putt, putt
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| On that big machine
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| Putt, putt
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| When the light turns green
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| Putt, putt
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| She’s so mean
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| Nothing can stop my putt, putt
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| Queen of the road
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| Now when the music’s playing she can’t sit still
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| Loves the boogie-woogie and she always will
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| Her three favorite songs are «God Bless the Child»
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| «My Generation"and «Born to be Wild»
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| When the party’s over and the lights go on Don’t have to try to find her
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| Cause the girl is gone
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| She slips it into second and away she goes
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| My motor-headed mama is the queen of the road
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| She goes putt, putt
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| That’s my queen
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| Putt, putt
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| On that big machine
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| Putt, putt
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| When the light turns green
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| Putt, putt
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| She’s so mean
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| Nothing can stop my putt, putt
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| Queen of the road
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| Yea, she goes putt, putt
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| She goes putt, putt
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| She goes putt, putt
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| She goes putt, putt
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| Nothing can stop my putt, putt
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| Queen of the road |