I'm a Prize
You might have done better but you settled for me
Sometimes you'll regret it sometimes I'll agree
Imagine how much worse it could be
Don't you recognize?
There are so many unhappy women in town
Who took up with the wrong guy and then they all found
They're better alone than when he's around
So I'm a prize
I've got all kinds of respect
For the trials of the fairer sex
But you all are still a mystery to me
I think it's sinking in
You're starting to see
That I am really all that you need
And I'm a prize, I'm a prize
I've got a roving eye, I know you're the same
Sizing up guys that come into your frame
Thinking how it might be better with them
I hope you realize
There's no such thing as a perfect dude
We're all just libido and attitude
So compared to all of those other fools
I'm a prize
It's all a box of Cracker Jack
It's all a game of chance
You pull one on the floor and try to teach him how to dance
I think it's sinking in, you're starting to see
That I am really all that you need
And I'm a prize, I'm a prize
It's all a box of Cracker Jack
It's all a game of chance
You pull one on the floor and try to teach him how to dance
I think it's sinking in, you're starting to see
That I am really all that you need
And I'm a prize, I'm a prize, I'm a prize, I'm a prize
Sometimes you'll regret it sometimes I'll agree
Imagine how much worse it could be
Don't you recognize?
There are so many unhappy women in town
Who took up with the wrong guy and then they all found
They're better alone than when he's around
So I'm a prize
I've got all kinds of respect
For the trials of the fairer sex
But you all are still a mystery to me
I think it's sinking in
You're starting to see
That I am really all that you need
And I'm a prize, I'm a prize
I've got a roving eye, I know you're the same
Sizing up guys that come into your frame
Thinking how it might be better with them
I hope you realize
There's no such thing as a perfect dude
We're all just libido and attitude
So compared to all of those other fools
I'm a prize
It's all a box of Cracker Jack
It's all a game of chance
You pull one on the floor and try to teach him how to dance
I think it's sinking in, you're starting to see
That I am really all that you need
And I'm a prize, I'm a prize
It's all a box of Cracker Jack
It's all a game of chance
You pull one on the floor and try to teach him how to dance
I think it's sinking in, you're starting to see
That I am really all that you need
And I'm a prize, I'm a prize, I'm a prize, I'm a prize
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Writer(s): Kipp Elliot Bentley
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