Six

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He got down on one knee but I said, "No way!"

Packed my bags and moved into a na-na-nunnery

Joined the gospel choir, our riffs were on fire

At the top of the charts is where I'm gonna stay

Henry sent me a poem all about my green sleeves

I changed a couple words, put it on a sick beat

The song blew their minds, next minute I was signed

And now I'm writing lyrics for Shakesy P

Since my first son, our family's grown

We've made a band and got quite well known

You could perhaps call us the Tudor Von Trapps

I'm just kidding, we're called the Royalling Stones

We're one of a kind, no category

Too many years lost in his story

We're free to take our crowning glory

For five more minutes

We're SIX

What a shame, yeah, my face, it cost me the crown

So I moved to the (Haus of Holbein) in my hometown

His mates were super arty but I showed them how to party

Now on my tour of Prussia everybody gets down

Music man tried it on and I was like, "Bye!"

So I thought, "Who needs him?", I can give it a try

I learned everything

Now all I do is sing and I'll do that until I die

Heard all about these rockin' chicks

Loved every song and each remix

So I went out and found them and we laid down an album

Now I don't need your love, all I need is SIX

(Aww, aww, that's lovely, babes)

We're one of a kind, no category

Too many years lost in his story

We're free to take our crowning glory

For five more minutes

We're SIX

Woah, woah, we're SIX

Woah, oh-oh-oh, we're SIX

Woah, woah

For five more minutes

It's the end of the show of the history mix

We switched up the flow and we changed the prefix

Everybody knows that we used to be Six Wives

But we wanna say before we drop the curtain

Nothing is for sure, nothing is for certain

All that we know is that we used to be Six Wives

But now we're one of a kind, no category

Too many years lost in his story

We're free to take our crowning glory

For five more minutes

We're one of a kind, no category

Too many years lost in his story

We're free to take our crowning glory

For five more minutes

We're SIX

Woah, woah, we're SIX

Woah, oh-oh-oh, we're SIX

Woah, woah

For five, four, three, two, one more minutes

We're SIX

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