Queen of the prom, the most popular girl in the school.
And every guy likes her but nobody likes her like I do
I get all of her jokes and I catch all of her smiles
To see all of her shows I’d walk miles and miles
But she never notices she never cares
It’s hard to explain, but life isn’t fair

Maybe one day I’ll write her a song
Maybe she’ll sing along

We were meant to be
You and me
I was destined to fall, for royalty
And when I fell
It was on one knee
Can a peasant boy, marry a queen, oh marry a queen?


We were meant to be
You and me
I was destined to fall for royalty
And when I fell
It was on bended knee
Can a peasant boy, marry a queen?
Can a peasant boy, marry a queen?