Atalanta (Bonus Track)

My daddy wanted a boy
What for? Whatever they do I do better
My daddy cast me aside
So what? I'll never be an angel or a bride

I go my own way
I fight my own fights
I could beat you in the ring, the race, the poker night
And you'll probably fall in love with me
But honey, who's got the time?
I'd rather live on my own dime

The boys want me to join in the hunt
But they don't like it when I draw first blood
The boys want me to step in the ring
But then they never like it when I win

I go my own way
I fight my own fights
I could beat you in the ring, the race, the poker night
And you'll probably fall in love with me
But honey, who's got the time?
I'd rather live on my own dime

And I don't want to be the prize
I want to earn the prize
But there’s always gonna be some guy who doesn’t get it right
I’m not here to impress you
Be a token or distress you
I just like to do what I do, wanna hunt and fight

You think you could tie me down
Oh boy, you know first you’d have to catch me
You think I could make you a home
What you got that I can’t get on my own?

I go my own way
I fight my own fights
I could beat you in the ring, the race, the poker night
And you'll probably fall in love with me
But honey, who's got the time?
I'd rather live on my own dime