Raise your glasses of heady nectar,
Of freshly-squeezed hearts,
From Cape Town to Vladivostok!
Today I do the dancing and you’re mine,
My Queen of Rock, Queen of Rock.

Eyes like clouds ignite
The last droplets of love’s sweat;
Today I have you and you’re mine,
My Queen of Rock, Queen of Rock.

Destroying my knees, I’ll beg that you [bad word] me
But you’ll not give up your ground:
Lying to each other is so sweet.

Biting your lips, you’re wrong if you think
There’s no spark left between us.
I can [bad word] forever, and you’re my
Queen of Rock, Queen of Rock.

Believe me, this is nowhere near ending
It’s only just started beginning,
Today I do the dancing and you’re mine,
My Queen of Rock, Queen of Rock.