(Let's party)
Mean Hearted Martha
She got hands as cold as ice
When she struts across the room
She makes the guys look twice
She kicks away the tables
Her looks will cause you pain
But when she does the hoochie coochie on a Saturday night
She drives her man insane
She looks as mean as mustard
As as she glides across the room
With her painting on her lashes
And the smell of stale perfume
She don't dance like Ginger Rogers
She can't sing like Phoebus Snow
But when she does the boogie-woogie on Saturday night
You oughta see her go
Go, go, boy, she can do it
Go, go, yeah, she's got soul
Go, go, ain't nothin' to it
She's the queen of rock, queen of rock
She's the queen of rock and roll
SOLO
Go, go, boy, she can do it
Go, go, yeah, she's got soul
Go, go, ain't nothin' to it
She's the queen of rock, queen of rock
She's the queen of rock and roll
She will rock you on the table
She will rock you on the floor
She will rock you on the ceiling
Keep you coming back for more
She will rock you till you're finished
You will never rock again
When your dancing days are over
She will rock on all the man
Go, go, boy, she can do it
Go, go, yeah, she's got soul
Go, go, ain't nothin' to it
She's the queen of rock, queen of rock
She's the queen of rock and roll
Go, go, boy, she can do it
Go, go, yeah, she's got soul
Go, go, ain't nothin' to it
She's the queen of rock, queen of rock
She's the queen of rock and roll