Police Queen

He a police queen he

He rides in his red Sierra

Mother sweet nicely framed

He’s taking this prisoner of me

Said taking this prisoner in his cocoon made

Of messy sheets

I said boy I don’t need your key

Then he rapes his guitar

Can’t believe that police queen’s

Auditioning for me

He wanna be that fella from Boston Public

Couldn’t find a clue

Boy your serial already has enough queens

Still he rides in his red Sierra

Does she so sweet know all the boys

That have been here wonder if she saw

This prisoner of me

Make me a potato hot meal

Police queen