Queen of the prom, the most popular girl in the school. And every guy likes her but nobody likes her like I do I get all of her jokes and I catch all of her smiles To see all of her shows I'd walk miles and miles But she never notices she never cares It's hard to explain, but life isn't fair Maybe one day I'll write her a song Maybe she'll sing along We were meant to be You and me I was destined to fall, for royalty And when I fell It was on one knee Can a peasant boy, marry a queen, oh marry a queen? We were meant to be You and me I was destined to fall for royalty And when I fell It was on bended knee Can a peasant boy, marry a queen? Can a peasant boy, marry a queen?