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Mystery Prize

by Rebecca Loebe 

 

You’re a peach, you’re a gem

You’re a prince among men

Love is a blessing, I know

Oh but I got my eye on the mystery prize

And it gets to me so

 

There are questions and answers 

on decent first dates

In a heart that is open 

while guarding its gates

But love is a fortress 

of blood, sweat and stone

And once it’s been christened 

don’t come down alone

 

You’re a peach, you’re a gem

You’re a prince among men

Love is a blessing, I know

Oh but I got my eye on the mystery prize

And it gets to me so

 

There are winners and losers 

in football and horse races

Boggle and goose chases, 

game shows and cards

But love is a blood sport, 

you lose if you draw

You can only win if no one loses at all

 

You’re a peach, you’re a gem

You’re a prince among men

Your love is a blessing, I know

Oh but I got my eye on the mystery prize

It’s an unfair comparison choosing between 

All that I’ve got versus all that could be waiting

Exhilaration, adrenaline, goose chasing

Saving the game at the 30 yard line

And it gets to me

Yeah it gets to me

Every time

CONTACT:

MANAGEMENTRalph Jaccodine. rjaccodine@gmail.com (617.393.9800)

US CLUB & FESTIVAL BOOKING: Mary Granata. mary@granataagency.com (973.208.7291)

RECORD LABEL: Blue Corn Musicdaria@bluecornmusic.com

PUBLICITY: Nick Loss-Eaton. nick.losseaton@gmail.com

EMAIL REBECCA: rebecca@rebeccaloebe.com