Queen of Atlantic City

They watched as she arrived
The lady in white
Every man wanted her
The first of her kind

And the King, kept her for his own
Hand in hand, they ruled his seaside thrown

She was the Queen of Atlantic City
She was made of concrete and steel
And they worshiped her
And they worshiped her

But the King disenchanted
Became restless
Blinded by the lies of
A sparkling Princess

Twisted truths, faithless friends
Black fate sealed, with a stroke of her King’s pen

bridge:
Silence fell over the square
As they laid her down
And with one swift strike
They watched her fall

Repeat Chorus