At Seventeen lyrics by Janis IanAt Seventeen - Janis Ian
I learned the truth at seventeen
that love was meant for beauty queens,
and high school girls with clear skinned smiles
who married young and then retired.
The valentines I never knew
the Friday night charades of youth,
were spent on one more beautiful,
at seventeen I learned the truth.
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And those of us with ravaged faces lacking in the social graces
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desperately remained at home inventing lovers on the phone,
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who called to say come dance with me and murmured vague obscenities.
It isn't all it seems at seventeen.
A brown eyed girl in hand me downs
whose name I never could pronounce,
said, "Pity please the ones who serve
They only get what they deserve."
And the rich relationed hometown queen
marries into what she needs with a guarantee of company,
and haven for the elderly.
Remember those who win the game
lose the love they sought to gain,
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indebentures of quality, and dubious integrity,
The small town eyes will gape at you
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in dull surprise when payment due
Exceeds accounts received at seventeen.
To those of us who know the pain
of valentines that never came,
and those whose names were never called
when choosing sides for basketball.
It was long ago and far away
the world was younger than today,
and dreams were all they gave for free
to ugly duckling girls like me.
We all play the game when we dare
to cheat ourselves at solitaire
inventing lovers on the phone
repenting other lives unknown
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that call and say, come dance with me
and murmur vague obscenities
At ugly girls like me at seventeen...