Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I the truth at seventeen
That was meant for beauty queens
And high school with clear skinned smiles
Who married young and then

The valentine's I knew
The Friday night of youth
Were spent on one beautiful
At I learned the truth

And those of us ravaged faces
in the social graces
Desperately remained at
lovers on the phone

Who to say
dance with me
And murmured obscenities
It isn't all it at seventeen

A eyed girl in hand me downs
Whose I never could pronounce
Said, "Pity the one's who serve
They get what they deserve"

The rich relationed hometown
Marries into what she
With a guarantee of
And haven for the

those who win the game
Lose the they sought to gain
In debentures of
And dubious

Their small town eyes gape at you
In dull surprise payment due
accounts received at seventeen

To those of us who knew the
Of valentines never came
And whose names were never called
When sides for basketball

It was long ago and far
The world was younger than
When dreams were all gave for free
To ugly girls like me

We all play the and when we dare
To ourselves at solitaire
Inventing on the phone
other lives unknown

Who call and say, come with me
And murmur obscenities
To ugly girls me at seventeen