Sheba Doesn't Have

The Queen of Sheba 
Doesn't have nothing on you 
You dance on my necktie 
Like it was your tattoo 
You give me that granite look 
That says it's all about you 
I fall on my face now 
And dribble all about 
I'm soft as a snowman 
On a warm afternoon 
You can tell me to do that 
Just make it known 
The Queen of Sheba 
Doesn't have anything on you 
You dance on my necktie 
Like it was your tattoo 
I fall on my face here (yeah?) 
And dribble all about