C                                 G7
We'd been married some years and happy it seemed,
             Am                    F
The kids were growin’up and  we’d realized some dreams.
    C                    G7     
We went to Las Vegas to see the bright lights.
    Am                   F
Ever since then, things haven’t been right.
        C          G7                    C
And I’m convinced, ---------- She loves Vince.

We pulled a few arms, raised a few toasts,
 saw a few shows compliments of our hosts.
But there was one show that we never should’a seen.
‘cause my wife was instilled with impossible dreams.
It makes me wince, ------------ She loves Vince.

Chorus
C7     F                             Fdim?
She’s always on the web I think he's gone to her head,
C
She’s got his poster pinned right up above the bed.
      D
Said somethin' one day ‘bout meeting her prince
          G  G7                                C
It’s a sorry situation but I think, ---------- she loves Vince.

When the relations get together in the middle of the year;
And when they all ask me why my wife is not here;
I’ll have to tell the truth, Oh the words I can't mince,
She’s run off to Nashville to meet, to meet Vince.

Chorus

It’s time to end my story, let life run it’s way.
What will be, will be, what else can I say.
And if she don’t come home, I’d feel like a louse.
‘cept for this thing I’ve got for Alison,  -----------

C7    F                               Fdim?
I’m  always on the web I thinks she's gone to my head,
C
I got her poster pinned right above the bed.
      D
Said somethin' one day ‘bout meeting my Queen
          G  G7                                      C
It’s a sorry situation but I guess, ------ She’s my dream!
         F                 C
Who hoo hoo, my bluegrass queen
         F                C
Who hoo hoo, my bluegrass dream
         F                C
La de de da…my bluegrass queen


© Francis H Peters /John Gorham
Blindman Publishing
SOCAN
Feb. 27,1999

Frank
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