Dion - Queen of '59 lyrics

The attic's filled with records
Unheard of for many years
When the radio plays old songs
She has no time for tears

She skipped a class reunion
For the Homecoming Queen
And she knows she can't go back, friends
To sweet little 16

And the queen of 1959 is happy trying to be
A dedicated lady, she got love for a family
And she sure looks good to me
She's my everything
She treats me like a king she's a lady
Ba lalalala Ba lalalala
Ba lalala Ba lalalala

My favorite cheerleader finds her
Hair streaked with gray
And instead of drivin' movies
She'd rather see a play
I know that her initials are
Carved in a desk somewhere
And like rock n roll heroes
Ponytails have been combed from her hair

And the queen of 1959 is happy trying to be
A dedicated lady, with love for a family
And she sure looks good to me
She's my everything
She treats me like a king she's a lady

Ba lalalala ba lalalala
Uuh ba lalalala ba lalalala

The attic's filled with records
Unheard of for many years