SIX [Live on Opening Night]

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 Alright queens, shall we do a little histo-rewrite? Yeah! Aragon, do you wanna go first? I guess I could for a change, let's go! Clap your hands up there! Here we go! He got down on one knee But I said "No way!" Packed my bags and moved into a Nu-nu-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 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, my family's grown We 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 Royaling 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 Go ahead, my queen! Okay, I got this, I got this Let's go! What a shame that my face It cost me the crown So I moved to the Haus Of Holbein! In my hometown His friends 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 Aw, that was really 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 Whoa, whoa We're SIX Whoa, we're SIX Whoa, whoa For four more minutes It's the end of the show Of the histo-remix We switched up the flow And we changed the prefix Everybody knows That we used to be six wives But we want to 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 three more minutes (get your hands up, let's go!) We're one of a kind, no category Too many years, lost in his story We're free to take our crowning glory For two more minutes We're SIX Whoa, whoa We're SIX Whoa, we're SIX Whoa, whoa For five, four, three, two, one more minute We're SIX