Cold as hell, nothing I can do
In deep water with no room to move In a house of smoke and mirrors Getting out will be hard
The hand I'm holding's dealt From a stacked deck of cards
You're a queen, my queen bee maybe I'll stick with you, til the sun goes down
You hang me out to dry, I'm flapping in the wind Won't you come on let me back in
Just to take a last look around
I'll taste your honey I'm coming down You're a queen, my queen bee maybe I'll stick with you, til the sun goes down
Crawling through the jungle without a map in my hand Crossing muddy waters to get to dry land
Been to hell and back to get closer to you This hand I'm holding it might lose You're a queen, my queen bee maybe
I'll stick with you, til the sun goes down
Hell got no fury better than you
There is only one thing I got left to do Getting back to you is going to be hard I'm glad I got to stack these cards You're a queen, my queen bee maybe
I'll stick with you, til the sun goes down