when i was just a little girl
my momma used to tuck me into bed
and shed 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
id lie in bed and think about the person that i want to be
then one day i realized the fairy tale life wasnt for me
i dont wanna be like cinderella
sittin in a dark old dusty cellar
waiting for somebody, to come and set me free
i dont wanna be like snow white waiting