(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