I'll take some of this, I'll have some of that And several more of these Now that I see it, I know what I like So I'll like it if you please I ain't nobody's princess, stuck in Sunday School So I'll help myself to love And have the whole career Don't wrap it up, I'll eat it here
Just look at you now, the ultimate guy Class and wit and style Once I might have pretended, to be someone else Attracting you with guile But now I'm not about to dress up, in some other woman's shoes I've got nothing to lose So I'll help myself to love, Gather round and cheer Don't wrap it up, I'll eat it here
I've stood there patiently waiting in line A take-out man's an O.K. plan If you've got lots of time Especially if he's biodegradable
I ain't nobody's princess I ain't nobody's fool So I'll help myself to love There's nothing more to fear
Compositor: Carly e Simon (ASCAP)Editores: C Est Music (ASCAP), Universal Music Corporation (ASCAP)Publicado em 1990 (25/Set)ECAD verificado obra #17458436 e fonograma #2367794 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM