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You Got Ugly.
Sixteen was a weird age for everyone,
I tell can you that.
We went through all the awkward steps,
acne on our face and back.
It was the time when we told the people we liked,
how really felt.
And their answer to our burning question,
were the cards that were dealt.
I remember mine so vividly, please
how could i forget?
It took all the courage inside,
to make sure the demands were met.
You looked me straight in the eye,
and told me No, No, No.
That I just wouldn't cut it,
and that you had to go.
But the tables have now turned,
of course they have turned for me.
Too bad for little old you,
you got ugly.
CHORUS
Fifteen pounds on all sides.
Hair in places where it shouldn't reside.
A smell that just won't go away,
and your tiny brain that has since decayed.
Your ignorance has certainly grown.
and so has the fungus between your toes.
The fact that I still like you is beyone me,
i'm just so dang happy that you got ugly.
Sixteen was a weird age for everyone,
I tell can you that.
We went through all the awkward steps,
acne on our face and back.
It was the time when we told the people we liked,
how really felt.
And their answer to our burning question,
were the cards that were dealt.
I remember mine so vividly, please
how could i forget?
It took all the courage inside,
to make sure the demands were met.
You looked me straight in the eye,
and told me No, No, No.
That I just wouldn't cut it,
and that you had to go.
But the tables have now turned,
of course they have turned for me.
Too bad for little old you,
you got ugly.
CHORUS
Fifteen pounds on all sides.
Hair in places where it shouldn't reside.
A smell that just won't go away,
and your tiny brain that has since decayed.
Your ignorance has certainly grown.
and so has the fungus between your toes.
The fact that I still like you is beyone me,
i'm just so dang happy that you got ugly.