A D A A D A She's the Queen of the Silver Dollar, she rules this smokey kingdom , A D A B7 E E7 her scepter is a wine glass and a bar stool is her thr??one. A D A A D A Now the jesters flock around her, tryin? to win her favors, A D A D A E A to see which one will take the Queen of the Silver Dollar home. A D She arrives in all her splendor each night at nine o'clock, E E7 A her chariot is the crosstown bus that stops right down the block. D Now the old piano minstrel plays her tune as she walks in, E A and the Queen of the Silver Dollar's home again. A D Now her royal dress is satin, it's shabby and it's torn, E E7 A the royal jewels are rhinestones and the shoes are scuffed and worn. D On the many roads she's been down, and the places that she's seen, E A they all look at her and say, ? God save the Queen?. A D Now the Queen of the Silver Dollar is not as haughty as she seems, E E7 A she was once an ordinary girl with ordinary dreams. D But there's a man who found her, and he brought her to this world, E A he's the one who made a queen of a simple country girl.