

She stepped out on the stage
in a cloud of pure grace
With a rhinestoned smile
that could light up this place
She had a heart as big
as the Tennessee sky
And a spark of mischief in her bright blue eye
She loved every soul that she happened to meet
From the high-rolling crowd
to the folks on the street
Yeah, she never met a person
she didn’t quite like
Until a bold little rival
walked up to the mic
Trying to steal away
her beloved old man
But our queen just smiled,
and she ruined that plan (hahaha)
Oh, sing for the queen of the country gold
With a story to tell that will never grow old
With her boots on the floor
and her crown made of stars She's the sweetest melody in all
of these bars (sing it now)
Now the lights are still burning,
the grand ole stage shines But nobody matches
her elegant lines
She’s a legend of old
and a sweetheart today
And her beautiful music will not fade away
Oh, sing for the queen of the country gold
With a story to tell that will never grow old
With her boots on the floor
and her crown made of stars She's the sweetest melody in all
of these bars
She's our queen of the stars
(ooh, sweet queen)