Bruce Springsteen — Street Queen

She got high class She rides around in a cut down Chevy machine Her eyes are plate glass Oh and legs like a limousine She comes stocked with sass And pride ain't there to be mean She's the baddest thing this town's ever seen Oh, Street Queen Well, she got a turbine engine, mama With maximum thrust Cadillac hips, she's got the best on the strip She knows how to use a clutch She comes on shiny and black And, boys, if you hit her you better be tough Oh she's the slickest thing that I've ever seen Oh, Street Queen And you can always tell a moment she's around You can hear the loud engine roaring She says, "Come on, get in. Hey baby, you want to go for a ride?" I know she sets your mind soaring Oh and the boys, they jump back As that engine unwinds I'm glued to my seat, mama As I watch that speed-o-meter climb Oh she moves so fast she's almost obscene Street Queen Well, if you're going to come streakin' down my street, baby Like an angel with them Chevy Wings If you're going to come streakin' down my street, baby Like an angel with them Chevy Wings You better watch out, Street Queen Cause you're messing with the king