歌手:Miranda Lambert
专辑:《Platinum》

作词 : Galyon, Nicolle / Robbins, Jimmy
作曲 : Galyon, Nicolle / Robbins, Jimmy
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
Priscill