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Remember how we used to party up all night, Sneakin' out and lookin' for a taste of real life, Drinkin' in the small town firelight? (Pabst Blue Ribbon on ice)

Sweet 16 and we had arrived, Walking down the streets as they whistle "Hi, hi!" Stealing police cars with the senior guys, Teachers said we'd never make it out alive.

There she was, my new best friend. High heels in her hands, swayin' in the wind. Oh, she starts to cry, Mascara running down her little Bambi eyes. "Lana, how I hate those guys"

This is what makes us girls. We all look for heaven and we put love first, Something that we'd die for, it's our curse. Don't cry about it, don't cry about it.

This is what makes us girls. We don't stick together 'cause we put love first, Don't cry about him, don't cry about him. It's all gonna happen.

And that's where the beginning of the end begun, Everybody knew that we had too much fun. We were skipping school and drinking on the job, With the boss.

Sweet 16 and we had arrived, Babies table-dancing at the local dive. Cheering our names in the pink spotlight, Drinking cherry schnapps in the velvet night.

Yeah we used to go break in, To the hotel, glimmerin' we'd swim. Running from the cops in our black bikini tops, Screaming, "Get us while we're hot, Get us while we're hot" (Come on, take a shot)

This is what makes us girls. We all look for heaven and we put love first, Something that we'd die for, it's our curse. Don't cry about it, don't cry about it.

This is what makes us girls. We don't stick together 'cause we put love first, Don't cry about him, don't cry about him, It's all gonna happen.

The prettiest in-crowd that you had ever seen, Ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean. A freshman generation of degenerate beauty queens, And you know something?

They were the only friends I ever had. We got into trouble and when stuff got bad, I got sent away, I was waving on a train platform, Crying 'cause I know I'm never coming back.

This is what makes us girls. We all look for heaven and we put love first, Something that we'd die for, it's our curse, Don't cry about it, don't cry about it.

This is what makes us girls. We don't stick together 'cause we put love first, Don't cry about him, don't cry about him, It's all gonna happen.

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