The Queen of Sheba Doesn't have nothing on you You dance on my necktie Like it was your tattoo You give me that granite look That says it's all about you I fall on my face now And dribble all about I'm soft as a snowman On a warm afternoon You can tell me to do that Just make it known The Queen of Sheba Doesn't have anything on you You dance on my necktie Like it was your tattoo I fall on my face here (yeah?) And dribble all about