The Lady of the Hour (Billie)

Just call me Billie
A name lost in time
Thine name holds power
Thine name devine

Cause it is sentimental
Cause I would be the lady of the hour
Your opinion matters when you're a Girl called Billie
Like a golden flower

You could become Billie
You could accept the payments
And afford gold and crowns

Everyone would crowd around to see A girl named Billie
People would be falling down to see A girl called Billie

Right at her feet
To have thine pleasure
To have a meet and greet
With the lady of the hour

Cause it's all a craze
People would call
Call me Billie time and time again
Until it holds no meaning at all

Shout it from the rooftops I want to Hear your screams
People would teach a girl named Billie, how to follow her dreams
They would be jealous of Queen Billie
Everyone would yell
They'd be overzealous of a girl Named Billie
They'd say tell us a story

Everyone would crowd around to see A girl named Billie
People would be falling down
Right at her feet
To have thine pleasure
To have a meet and greet
With the lady of the hour

Or maybe I just like that name
Cause it's interesting
Just the name of the game
Queen Billie is everything

A story of time
A little bit jealous
Of one who rhymes
I could be victorious

Instead of just a little girl
A shoot of a stone
Into a pond of victory

Many people will know thy name
Blessed she would be
To enjoy the trials and tribulations it provides
A man of whom to see
Who she is
Who she will be

Like a horse that has spent too long In an empty field and suddenly bolts
To a place overgrown
I'd be someone
Someone dotes on
I'd be someone known

Everyone would crowd around to see A girl named Billie
People would be falling down
Right at her feet
To have thine pleasure
To have a meet and greet
With the lady of the hour
Like a beautiful golden flower

I would be Billie