Bruce Springsteen - Queen of the supermarket

There's a ^Gwonderful world where all you desire, and everything you've longed for is at your finger^Ctips; where the ^Dbittersweet taste of life is at your ^Glips ^D Where ^Gaisles and aisles of dreams awaits you, and the cool promise of ecstasy fills the ^Cair; at the ^Dend of each working day she's waiting ^Gthere I'm in ^Clove with Queen of the Supermarket, as the ^Gevening sky turns ^Cblue, a ^Gdream awaits in ^Caisle number ^Dtwo

With my ^Gshopping cart I move through the heart of, a sea of fools so blissfully un^Caware; that ^Dthey're in the presence of something wonderful and ^Grare ^D The ^Gway she moves behind the counter, beneath her white apron her secrets remain ^Chers; as she ^Gbags the groceries, her eyes so bored and ^Csure she's unob^Dserved

I'm in ^Clove with Queen of the Supermarket, there's ^Gnothing I can ^Csay Each ^Gnight I take my ^Cgroceries and I drift a^Dway; and I drift a^Gway

^EmGuidance from the ^Cgods above, at ^A7night I pray for the strength to ^Ctell her ^Dwhy I love, I ^Clove, I ^Dlove, I ^Glove her so I ^Emtake my place in the checkout ^Cline, ^A7for one moment her eyes meet ^Emmine I'm ^Clifted up, lifted up, ^Emlifted up, lifted up, a^Cway

I'm in ^Clove with Queen of the Supermarket, though her ^Gcompany cap covers her ^Chair ^GNothing can hide the ^Cbeauty waiting ^Dthere, the ^Cbeauty ^Dwaiting ^Cthere

I'm in ^Emlove with Queen of the ^DSupermar^Cket I'm in ^Emlove with Queen of the ^DSupermar^Cket

As I ^Amlift my groceries in ^Cto ^Gmy ^Dcar, I turn ^Amback for a moment and ^Gcatch her ^Dsmile; that ^Fblows this whole fucking place a^Dpart

I'm in ^Clove with Queen of the Supermarket (I'm in ^Emlove with Queen of the Supermarket) I'm in ^Clove with Queen of the Supermarket (I'm in ^Emlove with Queen of the Supermarket)