I (C)learned the (C)truth at (Cmaj7)sev en (C6)teen, that (Dm11)love (Dm7)was meant for (A)beau ty (Dm7)queens

and (G7)high school girls with clear skinned smiles

who (C)mar ried young and (Cmaj7)then re (C6)tired.

It The (C)val en (C)tines I (Cmaj7)nev er (C6)knew,

the (Dm11)Fri (Dm7)day night (A)cha rades of (Dm7)youth

were (G7)spent on one more beau ti ful,

at (C)sev en (C)teen, I (Cmaj7)learned the (C)truth.

We And (Eb)those of us with rav aged fac es,

lack ing in the so cial grac es, in (Cm7)des p’rate ly re mained at home in (Cm7)vent ing lov ers on the phone who (Ab)called to say, “Come dance with me,” and (Cm7)mur mured vague ob scen (Fm7)pay i ties.

It is n’t all it seems

at (G7)sev en teen.

A (C)brown eyed (C)girl in (Cmaj7)hand me (C6)downs whose (Dm11)name (Dm7)I nev er (A)could pro (Dm7)nounce said, (G7)“Pit y, please, the ones who serve.

They (C)on ly get what (Cmaj7)they de (C6)serve.

It The (C)rich re (C)la tioned (Cmaj7)home town (C6)queen The (Dm11)mar (Dm7)ries in (A)to what she (Dm7)needs, a (G7)guar an tee of com pa ny and (C)ha ven (C)for the (Cmaj7)el der (C)ly.”

We Re (Eb)mem ber those who win the game, to

lose the love they sought to gain es, in (Cm7)de ben tures of qual i ty and (Cm7)du bi ous in teg ri ty.

Their (Ab)small town eyes will gape at you in (Cm7)dull sur prise ob when (Fm7)pay ment due

ex ceeds ac counts re ceived

at (G7)sev en teen.

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