One, two, three, go If I say I don't need anyone, I say these things to you 'Cause I can turn on anyone like I've turned on you I've got a tongue like a razor, a sweet switchblade knife I can do you favors, but you'd better do what I like Here I am, your Rocket Queen I might be young, but, honey I'm not naive Here I am, your Rocket Queen, oh yeah I might be too much, but, honey, you're a bit obscene Whoo Wow I've seen everything imaginable pass before these eyes I've had everything that's tangible, honey, you'd be surprised I'm a sexual innuendo, this burned-out paradise If you turn me on to anything, you better turn me on tonight Here I am, and you're a Rocket Queen I might be a young, but, honey, I'm naive Here I am, you're Rocket Queen, oh yeah I might be too much, but, honey, you're a bit obscene Ow Come on! Guitars! Here I am, you're a Rocket Queen I might be too young, but, honey, I'm naive Here I am, and you're a Rocket Queen, oh yeah I might be too much, but, honey, you're a bit obscene Give me some of that sleazy saxophone Aw, shit, that's what I'm talking about Oh Pick it up I see you standin', standin' on your own It's such a lonely place for you, for you to be If you need a shoulder (I need a shoulder), or if you need a friend (I need a friend) I'll be here standing until the bitter end (That sounds great!) No one need the sorrow, no one needs the pain I hate to see you walkin' out there, out in the rain So, don't criticize me or think that I mean you harm Of those that take you and leave you strung out much too far Baby, yeah Don't you ever leave me Say you'll always be there All I ever wanted was for you to know that I care