San Francisco Gay Men's Chorus - Killer Queen Lyrics
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Killer Queen
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What Are The Lyrics For Killer Queen By San Francisco Gay Men's Chorus?
She keeps her Moet et Chandon
In her pretty cabinet 'Let them eat cake' she says Just like Marie Antoinette A built-in remedy For Khrushchev and Kennedy At anytime an invitation You can't decline Caviar and cigarettes Well versed in etiquette Extraordinarily nice She's a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatin Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Ooh, recommended at the price Insatiable an appetite Wanna try ? To avoid complications She never kept the same address In conversation She spoke just like a baroness Met a man from China Went down to Geisha Minah (Killer, killer, she's a killer Queen) Then again incidentally If you're that way inclined Perfume came naturally from Paris (naturally) For cars she couldn't care less Fastidious and precise She's a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatin Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Drop of a hat she's as willing as Playful as a pussy cat Then momentarily out of action Temporarily out of gas To absolutely drive you wild, wild She's all out to get you She's a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatin Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Ooh, recommended at the price Insatiable an appetite Wanna try ? You wanna try |
Who Wrote Killer Queen By San Francisco Gay Men's Chorus?
Freddie Mercury
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What's The Duration Of The Killer Queen By San Francisco Gay Men's Chorus?The duration of Killer Queen is 3:15 minutes and seconds. |
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