Stuck in Queen City
We can see our breath
Snow comin' down, not a single guest is leavin'
"Slow down your mind," she said
"Slow down your heart
Let's drink in some bourbon, let's drink in some art, it's deceivin'"
Paper girls are risin' out of the floor
Bar boys are countin' their money and more
Maybe we can find ourselves behind that hotel door . . .
There ain't no boardwalk
Or chicken man out there
But put your makeup on and fix your hair up pretty
I'll be your prince or your court jester fool
So grab your crown, let's go and rule Queen City
Paper girls are risin' out of the floor
Bar boys are eyein' their cocktails and more
Maybe we can make some secrets behind that hotel door . . .
Her majesty is doin' pirouettes
'Cause my drink's not the only thing on ice
Another night is as good as it gets
Wouldn't that be nice
It's time to leave, darlin'
It's time to pack
But that's alright, 'cause we'll be back real soon
Stuck in Queen City
Nowhere to go
You were Over the Rhine, and I was over the moon
