| I’d met her before somewhere, I knew the face
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| But she had green spikes in her hair, back in 78
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| Now the plastic bin liner skirt and the safety pins
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| Have given way to a zip pocket shirt and designer jeans
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| (Chorus:)
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| She said, 'I guess I grew up you know how it goes
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| Oh yes I grew up, but I didn’t grow old.'
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| I’d met her looking for fun, out on her own
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| Now she had a kid in the plan, and a husband at home
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| But she’s got a hold of her life, and she’s taking a chance
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| She’s in a job that she likes, and she still loves to dance
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| (Chorus)
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| She said that she was just, just what she wanted to be
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| But she would never forget the way the music set her free
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| The way it set her free.
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| I said of course she grew up, cause that’s how it goes
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| Sure she grew, but she’ll never grow
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| We said yeah we grew up, cause that’s how it goes
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| Yeah we grew up, but we’ll never grow old
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| We will never grow old |