The Doors Queen Of The Magazines

Queen Of The Magazines All right, all right, all right. All right, come on. Baby love me. Baby, she can t care. Baby love me. Baby, she cannot care. Well I wanna tell ya. She was seventeen. She was perfect. Queen of the magazines. She doesn t care, What she did. She didn t give a damn, What she did. She was my woman, seventeen. She was the queen of the magazines, oh right. I don t know what to tell ya. She was so good. Used to feel, Like I thought she would.