No Kings Tonight (Queen Rebel ft. Traveler)

NO KINGS TONIGHT Queen Rebel and The Traveler (Irish fiddle. Steel drum. Massive bass. Crowd noise.) ⸻ HOOK No kings tonight… No thrones tonight… The city alive… The moon too bright… No kings tonight… No rules tonight… If you’re looking for trouble… You’re looking alright… ⸻ VERSE 1 — QUEEN REBEL Who run di place? Still asking who? The fire still burning The whole night through Steel pan ringing Bass in the street Everybody moving To the same heartbeat Some people waiting For permission to live I stopped asking questions Got too much to give The crown still shining The city still awake Some nights too good For anybody to waste ⸻ PRE-HOOK The music louder… The city bright… The best stories happen… After midnight… ⸻ HOOK No kings tonight… No thrones tonight… The city alive… The moon too bright… No kings tonight… No rules tonight… If you’re looking for trouble… You’re looking alright… ⸻ VERSE 2 — THE TRAVELER I heard the fiddles calling Before the sun went down The roads got restless Outside the town The old moon laughing The stars all drunk The whole world dancing From Dublin to the docks No maps in my pocket No plans in my hand Just music and motion And a place to stand The roads keep singing The night ain’t done The best adventures start When you’re supposed to run ⸻ BRIDGE (Fiddle answers steel drum.) Traveler: Where we going? ⸻ Queen Rebel: No idea. ⸻ Traveler: Perfect. ⸻ Queen Rebel: Turn it up. ⸻ DROP 🎻🎻🎻 🔥🔥🔥 No kings… No queens… No titles… No scenes… Just music… Just roads… Just stories… Just souls… ⸻ VERSE 3 — BOTH Queen Rebel: The fire keep burning. ⸻ Traveler: The fiddle keep flying. ⸻ Queen Rebel: The city keep moving. ⸻ Traveler: The roads keep calling. ⸻ Queen Rebel: The night ain’t over. ⸻ Traveler: The story just begun. ⸻ Both: Funny how the best nights happen When nobody trying to run. ⸻ FINAL HOOK No kings tonight… No thrones tonight… The city alive… The moon too bright… No kings tonight… No rules tonight… If you’re looking for trouble… You’re looking alright… You’re looking alright… You’re looking alright… ⸻ OUTRO The city laughed. The fiddles danced. The fire stayed. Nobody left. OUTLAWS OUTSIDE.