You never knew the teenage me

and you wouldn't believe

the things you didn't see,

some pretty, some ugly.



And the lovely mirrorball

reflected back them all-every triumph,

every fight,

under disco light.



Chorus

Come on girl, it's alright.

Come on girl, it's alright now.

Come on girl it's gonna be alright now.



Well, I guess some boys adored me

but the one I loved ignored me,

and caused me in the end

to murder my bestfriend.



And though I got her letter,

it never did get better,

and I got out of my head.

Then I joined a band instead.



(CHORUS)



Some good times I remember-

my birthday that September,

we lay down on the lawn,

and counted until dawn

the stars that we lay under.



And is he still, I wonder,

the fairest of them all,

mirror, mirrorball (mirrorball).



(INSTRUMENTAL)



Come on girl, it's too late.

Come on girl, it's too late now.

Come on girl, let it all go.

Come on girl, it's too late now.

Come on girl, it's gonna be alright now.

Come on girl, it's never gonna be alright.

But it's too late now.

Let it all go.

It's never gonna be alright.



--> Amy Rosalynn