Miranda LambertPriscilla

We look we got it made, don't we? Permanent accessory On their arms and always on their minds Rings, we gotta wear the real big rings Big smiles like figurines Big hair for the real big kind When they turn it on and slick back their hair We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see What happened to you is happening to me Priscilla, Priscilla How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls It's enough to put a home through Hell Priscilla, Priscilla He's always in high demand How do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your man? It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King And I feel ya Priscilla Golden gate, we have to put up a gate To find time to procreate Or at least that's what we read Bodyguard, Didn't know I was his bodyguard And I shouldn't have to play the part At least while we're not in bed You and me share a unique position Married to a man who's married to attention Couldn't think of anybody better to ask How to be the first to make it last? Priscilla, Priscilla How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls It's enough to put a home through Hell Priscilla, Priscilla He's always in high demand How do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your man It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King And I feel ya Priscilla Cause when they turn it on and slick back their hair We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see What happened to you is happenin' to me Priscilla, Priscilla How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls It's enough to put a home, a home through Hell Priscilla, Priscilla He's always in high demand How do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your man It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King And I feel ya It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King And I feel ya Priscilla
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