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' ....