I was at the airport just waiting in line You caught my attention and I just couldn’t hide Passing through the x-ray machine You seemed like a princess about to be queen The machine beeped (bip-bip, bip): You had to come again “Take off all your rings”, said the guy working there Passing through the x-ray machine Again like a princess about to be queen, queen I wish I was That x-ray machine To keep forcing you To pass through me To see you inside My heart and eyes To keep you with me Forever in line It beeped once more, once more come again You took off your earrings and the bracelets Then again through the machine Now you were our princess and our queen, Yeah You took off your shoes I wished the dress would come off too Your legs could kill Above high heels You could even be Like an elvis’ queen And then I could be Your x-ray riff machine