Cooksferry Queen

Well, there's a house in an alley

In the squats and low-rise

Of a town with no future

But that's where my future lies

It's a secret, but no secret

It's a rule, but no rule

Where you find the darkest avenue

There you'll find the brightest jewel

Now my name, it is Mulvaney

And I'm known quite famously

People speak my name in whispers

What higher praise can there be

But I'd trade my fine mohair

For tied-dyes and faded jeans

If she wanted me some other way

She's my Cooksferry Queen

She gave me one pill to get bigger

She gave me one pill to get small

I saw snakes dancing all around her feet

And dead men coming through the wall

Well, I'm the prince of this parish

I've been ruthless and I've been mean

But she blew my mind as she opened my eyes

She's my Cooksferry Queen, yeah

Well, she's got every rare perfection

All her looks beyond compare

She's got dresses that seem to float in the wind

Pre-raphaelite curls in her hair

She could get the lame to walking

She could get the blind to see

She could make wine out of Thames river water

She could make a believer out of me

Yes, I'd trade it all tomorrow

All the wicked things I've been

She's my bright jewel of the alley

She's my Cooksferry Queen

Yes, I'd trade it all tomorrow

All the wicked things I've been

She's my bright jewel of the alley

She's my Cooksferry Queen