Happiest Lion

Cleopatra, Where's Your Throne?
Please girl, don't say I'm goneI am coming back tonightOn that big, brute wind, on the Summer front tonightI take you out to Torreón, I take you by the handI teach you how to cope, don't I?Now introduce your friendsIt takes a long, long time, to get back in that groove of mindIf you see complacency, just tell her I'm alrightSee, I've been doubting deity and gambling my rightsI bid high and I aimed true and never asked for moreBut when I bid on you, oh girl, I was sleeping on your floorI don't know the time, but you weary me, I've got to unwindTuesday night you suck your wine and spin life like a gameAnd when you pass out on my floor you ask me for your nameAnd I say, "honey if I knew, I'd hit you with a hint"But I don't even want to know, so I call you MEDUSAI ain't afraid of you, I shield my eyes and I carry that blade through to youCleopatra where's your throne and what is it to me?Bring back all my animals and find something to eatCarve your name into my bed and give your maids what forBut they all denounced your kingdom while you were smoking on my porchI can't figure why, but when you left I was heavy as the Shanghai sky From Letras Mania