Princess Power
So I’m a princess sitting in my tower
Waiting for my prince to come hour by hour.
It’s time to stop this waiting game if you know what I mean
No time for this nonsense or nothing in between.
My prince might come, but I have no time for this fuss
That’s why I checked the internet for Ladder R Us.
Out of this tower, onto something new
The lady’s in charge and she knows what to do.
I might be a princess, I might wear a crown
But girls got her feet plant firmly on the ground.
I don’t need a prince to define who I’ll be
I have the best place to start, I am proud to be me.
I don’t wear the title of Princess Snow
I prefer to be called Lady CEO.
I say this with pride- not trying to mean
The King is dead
Long live the Queen.
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