Queenie's Necklace

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 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 Oh, what a chore it is To terrorize the neighborhood What a chore it is To be seen with that crew What a chore it is To disappear and reappear 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