Oh, dance with me, Junction City queen
Just to hold you would be the greatest thing
Just spinning around to the sound of the jukebox so low
And as the time fades, I pray that it goes by slow
Oh, sing for me, Junction City queen
Well, you sound like an angel or so it seems
'Cause everything stops as we pray you don't go
In the morning back to Ohio
But I find myself with empty arms
And a head that's full of dreams
Of my Junction City queen
Won't you wait for me, Junction City queen?
Well, I'm headed that way and I'm picking up steam
And I know for a while I'll be fine until I must leave
And wait for the next time that I see my queen