Miranda Lambert - Priscilla Lyrics
We look we got it made, don't we?Permanent accessoryOn their arms and always on their mindsRings, we gotta wear the real big ringsBig smiles like figurinesBig hair for the real big kindWhen they turn it on and slick back their hairWe turn around and the world's right thereWoman to woman, I'm starting to seeWhat happened to you is happening to mePriscilla, PriscillaHow'd you get him to yourself?Between the whistle calls and Southern dollsIt's enough to put a home through HellPriscilla, PriscillaHe's always in high demandHow 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 KingAnd I feel yaPriscillaGolden gate, we have to put up a gateTo find time to procreateOr at least that's what we readBodyguard, Didn't know I was his bodyguardAnd I shouldn't have to play the partAt least while we're not in bedYou and me share a unique positionMarried to a man who's married to attentionCouldn't think of anybody better to askHow to be the first to make it last?Priscilla, PriscillaHow'd you get him to yourself?Between the whistle calls and Southern dollsIt's enough to put a home through HellPriscilla, PriscillaHe's always in high demandHow do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your manIt's a difficult thing being Queen to the KingAnd I feel yaPriscillaCause when they turn it on and slick back their hairWe turn around and the world's right thereWoman to woman, I'm starting to seeWhat happened to you is happenin' to mePriscilla, PriscillaHow'd you get him to yourself?Between the whistle calls and Southern dollsIt's enough to put a home, a home through HellPriscilla, PriscillaHe's always in high demandHow do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your manIt's a difficult thing being Queen to the KingAnd I feel yaIt's a difficult thing being Queen to the KingAnd I feel yaPriscilla