Just a girl who didn't turn 18
She ran away to chase her dreams
They said she wouldn't make it far
She took a chance and packed her bags
She left town and didin't look back
Now she's on the bus station
Cryin' til the night
Cause
She's young but not sweet
She's not 17
And she's neither a dancing queen
And she's still asking
'Can I give up now?'
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