Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

Just a mile outside of town All along the floodline The hills roll out like centuries Pass by without a sound Oh country down Where I found my proving ground Wheels are turning around Down river bound Where the lemon tea sky fell down

Dead rock and roll Everything has been done Skip town. slow down Push it to the east coast Step down turn around Push it to the west

A dissident is here Escape is never the safest path She had to turn around Oh, a dissident, a dissident is here, oh She nursed him there Ooh, over a night Wasn't so sure she wanted him to stay What to say, what to say But soon she was down, soon he was

It's never too late Maybe we'll turn it all around 'Cause it's not too late Even if I say It'll be alright Still I hear you say You want to end your life Now and again we try To just stay alive

Do have to let it linger? You know I'm such a fool for you You've got me wrapped around your finger Do you have to, do you have to Do you have to let it linger? But I'm in so deep If you, if you could return Don't let it burn Don't let it fade

Anything could change her mind One sunset or one regret She could turn around, come back, and be mine Happy endings happen all the time But it's a long, long way from Myrtle Beach to L.A. Well I love her and she's leaving She met a man, plays in a band,

And I can't tell you why I can't tell you why Every time I try to walk away Something makes me turn around and stay Look at us baby, up all night Tearing our love apart Aren't we the same two people who live Through years in the dark?

You're more than a friend You're more than a friend, eh eh We always keep things open We always keep things open end But now I find I'm hoping And while the world keeps turning And while the world turns around again Guess now I find I'm hoping But you're

Soon as I thought I was having a good time This nigga think he slick See, everybody trying hit me with the homie convo And the homie convo Turn into the money convo (I ain't gon' beat around the bush my nigga Let a nigga borrow a couple hundred dollars