(Carly Simon) I'll take some of this, I'll have some of that And several more of these Now that I see it, I know what I like So I'll like it if you please I ain't nobody's princess, stuck in Sunday School So I'll help myself to love And have the whole career Don't wrap it up, I'll eat it here Just look at you now, the ultimate guy Class and wit and style Once I might have pretended, to be someone else Attracting you with guile But now I'm not about to dress up, in some other woman's shoes I've got nothing to lose So I'll help myself to love, Gather round and cheer Don't wrap it up, I'll eat it here I've stood there patiently waiting in line A take-out man's an O.K. plan If you've got lots of time Especially if he's biodegradable I ain't nobody's princess I ain't nobody's fool So I'll help myself to love There's nothing more to fear Don't wrap it up, I'll eat it here
