She's from the South Bay  She loves to quote Hemmingway  She vacuums the house in her high heels her lingerie  Dad's an engineer  Mom likes to interfere  And every night its a bottle of white  To hold her tight and mask her fears  But she's my queen  She's my Marilyn  And I'm her Joe DiMaggio  She's my queen  She does up her hair  A monogamous affair  Where the dinner conversation is of sex and Moliere  Then its back to her flat  Above the laundromat  Where she'll teach you how to fuck like an acrobat  She'll flash that angel  devil grin  And wait for worship to begin