Cinderella

I'm not Cinderella

I'm not waiting for my prince

There won't be any ball

Or pumpkins turned to carriages

He won't come to rescue me

From a life of misery

There won't be a glass slipper

Or any enchanted spells

Too many girls spend their lives

Waiting for their prince to come

Holding onto a fading hope

That they'll get their happily ever after

Well I already have mine

I'm living my dream come true

I got here through hard work

I saved myself from a life of misery

I'm not Cinderella

And I don't need a prince

I'm a strong, independent woman

Who doesn't need a man to make her whole