12. Dairy Queen

She was my Dairy Queen My Dairy Queen Well life was just a Sunday drive To see the neon in her eyes She had to be so wild and free Just like a radio playing on me She was my Dairy Queen My Dairy Queen But then that week The week of her freak The parking lot was at her feet The sun went down A train came round And she went down On every guy in town She was my Dairy Queen She was my Dairy Queen Well everything in this whole world Every flavour was inside that girl Then came the day she couldn't stay It was the day that she meltеd away She was my Dairy Queen My Dairy Queen She was my Dairy Queen She was my Dairy Queen Shе was my Dairy Queen She was my Dairy Queen She was my Dairy Queen