(Driscoll)
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She was wild, as a raging river
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She was free as an earth blown wind
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Rock and roll queen, rock and roll queen
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Wow, wow, rock, rock, rock, rock
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Her Daddy was a stud-dealing gentleman, known as the Golden Hand
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Mama was a good-timing lady, ran off with a travelling man
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At fourteen she became a woman, Lord, Lord, Lord, how it made her weep
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And the only family she ever knew was the people out on the street, that's right
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They said, wow, she's a soul-singing woman
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She gets high with a rock and roll band
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Wow she can sing with the guitar strumming
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People, I swear you're gonna believe it's a hundred-piece band
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Hey now, now, now
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She made it for a while
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As a flower child
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On the streets of the old San Fran
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Then she made her pitch just a-singing the blues with a hard rocking acid band
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Her name up in lights,
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From the gutter to the heights
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Lord, it must have been a dream
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And the people came from miles and miles around
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Just to watch that rock and roll queen
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You know what they said - they said
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They said, wow, she's a soul-singing woman
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She gets high with a rock and roll band
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She can sing with the guitar strumming
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I swear you're gonna believe
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Swear you're gonna believe it's a hundred-piece band
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Can't you hear the beat of the music
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Lord don't it sound like thunder
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Jimmy's got his guitar
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Louie's playing that trumpet
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Otis Redding sings a sad, sad song
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Now, now, now, now, now, now
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I can hear the lady singing now
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Wow, she's a soul-singing woman
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She gets high with a rock and roll band
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She can sing with the guitar strumming
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I swear you're gonna believe
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People, yes you're going to believe
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I know that you're going to believe ...
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Wow, she's a soul-singing woman
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Wow, she's a soul-singing woman
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Wow, she's a soul-singing woman
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She gets high .......
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Rock and Roll Queen
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| Blood, Sweat & Tears |
