Girls look forward To their tall towers Only to be shut up like Hothouse flowers Prince came without a crown And with expectations Try and learn to love the man don’t know if you can And he won’t even take you on a week’s vacation Well that’s the truth Though it’s hard to accept it The prince had a gun and She knew where he kept it Life dragged on like a blues song Dirty and long She never had the heart to go And stay gone Love can leave you with a fever Like money can leave you cold Ten years down the line she come home to find He got himself a new princess to hold Well that’s the truth Though it’s hard to accept it The prince had a gun and She knew where he kept it So the princess She called her mama Yeah, the queen she’s seen Her share of trauma She’s ridden in the front lines She gave this advice You took the ring signed on the line But that don’t mean you got to play nice Well that’s the truth Though it’s hard to accept it The prince had a gun and She knew where he kept it Girls look forward To their tall towers Pacing the floor Counting the hours Now she’s finishing her Last meal Flashes a smile Spanish walk down the aisle Freer than she’s felt in years Well that’s the truth Though it’s hard to accept it The prince had a gun and She knew where he kept it I said that’s the truth Though it’s hard to accept it When the needle came down She barely felt it She barely felt it And she was smiling when she went