She's ripped, She knocks me out in the first round, She towers over every time that I lay down, She's fucked up, She's got me bouncing till sundown, Two drinks in she's the queen of the half crown. But I love that little girl she's all mine, She got me breathing in a bag of sunshine, She make me hazy waiting on the next line, But it's all fine. She's the queen of the half crown... She flips, Acrobatics in her brain, She's a laugh oh she's so hard to contain, She's equipped, Got the tools to maintain, She's got that edge yeah the pedals to sustain. But I love that little girl she's all mine, She got me breathing in a bag of sunshine, She make me hazy waiting on the next line, But it's all fine, Yeah it's all fine.