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