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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miranda Lambert
Vocals
Richard Bennett
Electric Guitar
Glenn Worf
Bass
Jay Joyce
Electric Guitar
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Carolyn Dawn Johnson
Background Vocals
Mallary Hope
Background Vocals
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Eddie Perez
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicolle Galyon
Songwriter
Natalie Hemby
Composer
Jimmy Robbins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glenn Worf
Producer
Frank Liddell
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We look like we got it made, don't we?
Permanent accessory
On their arms and always on their minds
Rings, we gotta wear the real big rings
Big smiles like figurines
Big hair for the real big kind
[Verse 2]
When they turn it on and slick back their hair
We turn around, and the world's right there
Woman to woman, I'm startin' to see
What happened to you is happenin' to me
[Verse 3]
Priscilla, Priscilla
How'd you get him to yourself?
Between the whistle calls and the southern dolls
It's enough to put a home through hell
Priscilla, Priscilla
He's always in high demand
How do you, or don't ya, get the love you want
When everybody wants your man?
It's a difficult thing, being queen to the king
And I feel ya
Priscilla
[Verse 4]
Golden gate, we had to put up a gate
To find time to procreate
Or at least that's what we read
Bodyguard, didn't know I was his bodyguard
And I shouldn't have to play the part
At least while we're not in bed
[Verse 5]
You and me share a unique position
Married to a man who's married to attention
Couldn't think of anybody better to ask
How to be the first to make it last
[Verse 6]
Priscilla, Priscilla
How'd you get him to yourself?
Between the whistle calls and the southern dolls
It's enough to put a home through hell
Priscilla, Priscilla
He's always in high demand
How do you, or don't ya, get the love you want
When everybody wants your man?
It's a difficult thing, being queen to the king
And I feel ya
Priscilla
[Verse 7]
'Cause when they turn in on and slick back their hair
We turn around, and the world's right there
Woman to woman, I'm startin' to see
What happened to you is happenin' to me
[Verse 8]
Priscilla, Priscilla
How'd you get him to yourself?
Between the whistle calls and the southern dolls
It's enough to put a home, a home through hell
Priscilla, Priscilla
He's always in high demand
How do you, or don't ya, get the love you want
When everybody wants your man?
It's a difficult thing, being queen to the king
And I feel ya
Now it's a difficult thing, being queen to the king
And I feel ya
Priscilla
Written by: Jimmy Robbins, Natalie Hemby, Nicolle Galyon