| You never knew the teenage me
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| And you wouldn’t believe the things you didn’t see
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| Some pretty, some ugly
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| And the lovely mirrorball
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| Reflected back them all
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| Every triumph, every fight
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| Under disco light
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| Come on girl, it’s alright
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| Come on girl, it’s alright now
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| Come on girl, it’s gonna be alright now
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| Well I guess some boys adored me
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| But the one I loved ignored me
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| And caused me in the end to murder my best friend
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| And though I got her letter, it never did get better
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| And I got out of my head
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| Then I joined a band instead
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| Come on girl, it’s alright
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| Come on girl, it’s alright now
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| Come on girl, it’s gonna be alright now
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| Some good times I remember
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| My birthday that September
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| We lay down on the lawn
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| And counted until dawn
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| The stars that we lay under
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| And is he still, I wonder, the fairest of them all
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| Mirror, Mirrorball
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| Mirrorball
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| Come on girl, it’s too late
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| Come on girl, it’s too late now
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| Come on girl, let it all go
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| Come on girl, it’s too late now
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| Come on girl, it’s gonna be alright
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| Come on girl, it’s never gonna be alright
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| It’s too late now
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| Let it all go
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| 'Cause it’s never gonna be alright |