Lyrics

I was tired of chasing love through a lonely crowd
I've done the clubs and the pick-up bars
One more blind date and I might have screamed out loud

I've had my share of girlfriends and one night stands
I've written songs for lost loves on my old guitar
My heart isn't without its scars

Then your car hit my pick-up at that broken traffic light
If green hadn't turn to red, your smile would never have cut through my night

And now it's two years later
I have this box and ring
I'm down on my knees
But I feel like a King

Maybe I'm too picky, maybe I'm too proud
Maybe it's not that bad to have someone share
your bed
When the night gets too loud

I've seen the happy couples and their new families
I always ask why can't that be me?
Maytbe that's the price of being free

Then your car hit my pick-up at that broken traffic light
If green hadn't turn to red your smile would never have cut through my night

And now it's two years later
I have this box and ring
I'm down on my knees
But I feel like a King

And now it's my turn to be happy
It's my turn to sing
I'm down on my knees
But I feel like a King

You make me feel
Like a King