Up this mornin' goin' to New York City Comin through my second cup Got nothin' but respect for my sweet home darlin' Always puts the cream in my stuff She blesses me so that I just can't stand it I know that I don't deserve This woman called wife is the love of my life Love that God'll preserve
Ahh, she's my queen (4x) She's my queen bee She's my queen bee She's my queen bee She's my queen bee baby an' she treats me Like a king
Late night music in my stumblin' hour Spring in my step durin' mean rush hour Uptown lady with a heart o' gold Nothing could be better in the winter cold Than my queen (etc.) My queen She knows she's my queen I bow to my queen
Mmmmmm She's my queen bee, people God made her sweet as can be My my-rockin' ....