Sheba Doesn't Have
The Queen of Sheba
Doesn't have nothing on you
You dance on my necktie
Like it was your tattoo
You give me that granite look
That says it's all about you
I fall on my face now
And dribble all about
I'm soft as a snowman
On a warm afternoon
You can tell me to do that
Just make it known
The Queen of Sheba
Doesn't have anything on you
You dance on my necktie
Like it was your tattoo
I fall on my face here (yeah?)
And dribble all about
