[Verse 1]
Queenie's necklace lays on the table
And I've been cleaning up
Queenie's necklace lays on the table
And I've been cleaning up
There's a note next to it
Addressed to no one I know
She's got perfect cursive

[Verse 2]
Queenie's necklace lays on the table
And now she's waking up
She's been jumping in the leaves
Says she likes the feeling of
Disappearing and reappearing

[Bridge]
Oh, what a chore it is
To tеrrorize the neighborhood
What a chorе it is
To be seen with that crew
What a chore it is
To disappear and reappear

[Verse 3]
Queenie's necklace lays on the table
And I've been cleaning up
Queenie's necklace lays on the table
And I've been cleaning up