Written by Nicholle Anne Galyon, Natalie Nicole Hemby, Jimmy Robbins
Intro: C C We look we got it made, don't we?, F Permanent accessory C On their arms and always on their minds C Rings, we gotta wear the real big rings F Big smiles like figurines C Big hair for the real big kind G When they turn it on and slick back their hair F We turn around and the world's right there G Woman to woman, I'm starting to see F What happened to you is happening to me C Priscilla, Priscilla, how'd you get him to yourself? F Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls C It's enough to put a home through Hell C Priscilla, Priscilla, he's always in high demand F C How do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your man? G It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King F C And I feel ya, Priscilla C Golden gate, we have to put up a gate F To find time to procreate C Or at least that's what we read C Bodyguard, Didn't know I was his bodyguard F And I shouldn't have to play the part C At least while we're not in bed G You and me share a unique position F Married to a man who's married to attention G Couldn't think of anybody better to ask F How to be the first to make it last? C Priscilla, Priscilla, how'd you get him to yourself? F Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls C It's enough to put a home through Hell C Priscilla, Priscilla, he's always in high demand F C How do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your man? G It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King F C F C G F And I feel ya, Priscilla G Cause when they turn it on and slick back their hair F We turn around and the world's right there G Woman to woman, I'm starting to see F What happened to you is happenin' to me C Priscilla, Priscilla, how'd you get him to yourself? F Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls C It's enough to put a home through Hell C Priscilla, Priscilla, he's always in high demand F C How do you or don't you get the love you want when everybody wants your man? G It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King F And I feel ya, G It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King F C And I feel ya, Priscilla