She's getting ready for a night out She's getting hot, hot to prowl around And she puts some lipstick on the palm of her hand
She ain't a Gilmore and she won't give up She ain't a kitten, got no back to scratch Leather denim and steel lead to the promised land
All alone and speechless builts her walls of fire You know she ain't daddy's girl All she need is a pine of trooper And a headbanging man
And she's out in the streets In leather and high heels She's the midnight metal queen Old-school rule she screams All hail the metal queen
She's undercover in the morning light She hides her face from the sunshine All day long she waits for the night to come
She's young and reckless And she doesn't care She got her pie And she won't share Better count your fingers if you're dealing with her
She will scratch your back and leave you ‘lone waiting You know she'll do it again Beware of kitten cos she's out tonight And she's ready to burn
And she's out in the streets In leather and high heels She's the midnight metal queen Old-school rule she screams All hail the metal queenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
