Davie Simmons - Queen Colleen Lyrics

We used to play good music
At least most of it was good
The sixties held the promise that
Any Longhairs could

On a crusade to find the drummer
And to restore our sixties sound
A pawned guitar gently wept
Until a jilted Queen was found

In the hills of Sierra Madre
Yes we were startled to find
Someone he'd loved
Then left alone
I thought man he lost his mind

Colleen, Queen Colleen
How can I be your King? Colleen
How can I be your King?

Reclaiming that great 60's sound
That mission was their Quest
It should have been
The same for me
Until now I'd done my best
But I'd stumbled on
A treasure here
And breathless my heart throbbed
I fell in love with Queen Colleen
I sang as my keyboard sobbed

Colleen, Queen Colleen
How can I be your King? Colleen
How can I be your King?

Colleen how long has it been
Is he not worthy?
Of being your King
You raised his son
In a Kingdom for two
My heart's wondering
Should I find him for you?

Colleen, Queen Colleen
How can I be your King? Colleen
How can I be your King?