When I was just
a little girl My mama used to tuck me into
bed And she'd read me a story It always was
about a princess in distress And how a guy
would save her And end up with the glory
(glory) I'd lie in bed and think about the
person that I wanted to be Then one day I
relized that The fairy tale life Wasn't for
me
I don't wannabe like
Cinderella Sittin' in a dark, cold, dusty
cellur Waiting for somebody to come and set me
free I don't wannabe like so I've waited For
a handsome prince to come and save me All my
hopes of why Unless the writing's on my
side Don't wannabe No , No one else I'd
rather rescue myself
Someday I'm gonna
find someone Who wants me body so hard in
mind Who's not afraid to show that he loves
it Somebody who will understand I'm happy
just the way I am Don't need nobody takin'
care of me I will be there for him Just as
long as he will be there for me When I get
myself That it has got to be an equal
thing
I can
slay My own dragons I can dream My own
dreams For a knight in shinning armor Is
he Somebody gonna set me free