Queen Bitch (In Concert: John Peel) [Stereo] David Bowie

[Intro: John Peel]
Well, unless I'm very much mistaken this is another program, not a concert from the BBC, in London. My name's John Peel, and you're going to hear the music of David Bowie, and, uh, a galaxy of his friends. And the first piece is called "Queen Bitch"

[Verse 1: David Bowie]
Up on the eleventh floor
Watching the cruisers below
Heart's in the basement
Weekend's at an all time low
He's down on the street
And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo
'Cause she's hoping to score
I just can't see her letting him go
Right out of her heart
Right out of her mind

[Chorus: David Bowie]
She's so swishy in satin and tat
In her frock coat and bipperty-bopperty hat
Oh, God, I could do better than that

[Verse 2: David Bowie]
She's an old-time ambassador
Of sweet talking, night walking games
She's known in the clubs
For pushing ahead of the dames
If she says she can do it
Then she can do it
She don't make false claims
But she's a queen, and such are queens
That your laughter is sucked in their brains
Now she's leading him on
And she'll lay him right down
Yes, she's leading him on
And she'll lay him right down