I’m not too old for fairytales
I long for old fashioned storybook love
People choose a good time over a good thing
That ain’t right
I wish I was born in the era of love letters
Hand written by the man I’m falling for
If he opens the door for me I’ll lose it
Gonna give you the world and this is true shit
Pulls my chair out and he dress well
That’s my dream guy in a nutshell
I don’t think I’m asking too much
But we’ll see if you can match up
I’m not too old for fairytales
I long for old fashioned story book love
I’m not too old for fairytales
Just sprinkle me with pixie dust
Please fairy godmother tell me this isn’t a fable
Tell me the tale of a man like this exists
Or am I living in a fantasy and do I need to wake up?
But once upon a time a man would treat me right
I’ll get my happy ending but not just for the night
I don’t think I’m asking too much
But we’ll see if you can match up
I’m not too old for fairytales
I long for old fashioned story book love
I’m not too old for fairytales
Just sprinkle me with pixie dust
Won’t you hold my hand (Sweep me off my feet)
You’re such a dream to me
I’m not too old for fairytales
I long for old fashioned story book love (I long for old school love)
I’m not too old for fairytales (No, I’m not, no, I’m not, no, no)
Just sprinkle me with pixie dust (Just sprinkle me)
I’m not too old for fairytales
Just sprinkle me with pixie dust
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