Bloody Mary

When you're waltzing down the High Street

Singing that sweet French perfume song

Looking out for the boys who couldn't sing along

Moving like a dancer on the ballroom floor,

Sweet ballerina get me begging for more

When you're rolling your eyes behind your Dior shades

Bloody Mary, the queen of the ball,

Bloody Mary, you want it all

I've been looking for you, looking for me

I like sugar in my woman more than saccharine,

Too much sweet talk make a nice boy mean

All in all, Mary, you're no good for me

Just like a bee-sting, babe, you're a pain in my heart

Hurting me more and more

You get me down on my knees when you talk dirty to me

Bloody Mary, the queen of the ball,

Bloody Mary, you want it all

I've been looking for you

Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary,

Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary

You know that Madame Palm and her five sweet daughters

Couldn't give a man what the doctor ordered

Ooh, Mary, I love the way you turn it on

Bloody Mary, the queen of the ball,

Bloody Mary, you want it all

I've been looking for you

Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary,

Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary

You know that Madame Palm and her five sweet daughters

Couldn't give a man what the doctor ordered

Ooh, Mary, I love the way you turn it on

I told, ooh, Mary, I love the way you turn it on