(Murs) (2X)Could've been a princess, crown out of thornsPretty little summer dress, fabric is tornYou got my interest and when I see youI wanna free you, bring youOut of everything, trouble in your lifeBut it's your kingdom and I'm just another knight(Slug)She fell asleep in the passenger seatSo we turned up the music hit the automatic unlockTapped the gas took the corner too fastPut her ass out and left her on that black topYou know that dream you have when you're fallingBut you always wake up before you hit the groundWell it was like that, except her body went smackTook a minute to figure out what just went downSo she stood up, she brushed herself offShe hurt, but nothing felt brokeShe gave a little laugh because gods a comedianAlways surrounded her with all these jokesShe looked around, she knew where she wasWalked a few blocks and hopped on a busWent back to that street that nicknamed hellTo go manifest a couple more stories to tellAnd I still can't figure out why she ain't figured outA better way for her to use that cute little mouthBetween the Johns and the JakesHow long will it take her to clean her front lawn of these snakes?Anyone of us could've loved herAnyone of us could've been her father or her older brotherHold her, until she discovers the lightBesides the one at the end of the tunnel, another knight(Murs) (2X)Could've been a princess, crown out of thornsPretty little summer dress, fabric is tornYou got my interest and when I see youI wanna free you, bring youOut of everything trouble in your lifeBut it's your kingdom and I'm just another knight(Murs)Her name was Idola, she worked?Small little town below the border called NovalaShe spoke little English but overall the musicJust a simple sins became hard to distinguishSo we got a private room where our conversation gloomBeyond pillow talk, told me I'm the one you rodeAnd that soon would get to talking, of course me tooWas gonna be bilingual but growin up thereHe didn't stand a single chance to advanceSo she hoped to meet a gringoThat would be down to marry herHe didn't have to care for herCould do anything but beat herAnd she keep the house cleanAnd make sure he had comidaAll he had to do was make believers of La MigraThen she filed for divorce and set off on the courseThen he could step back into the joy of being singleI chose to interrupt, cleared my throat spoke upI wish I could help you but you see I'm not a gringoShe laughed, I know you're not whiteBut you might know somebodySo she gave a website www.latinhotties.comShe said I'm number 37, I could make it happen quickI already have a reverend that's prepared todayThen the tears came, wiped her eyes apologizedAnd said it wasn't painThere wasn't much time before her kid was old enough to understandThen she?(Murs) (2X)Could've been a princess, crown out of thornsPretty little summer dress, fabric is tornYou got my interest and when I see youI wanna free you, bring youOut of everything trouble in your lifeBut it's your kingdom and I'm just another knight
