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Everybody thinks they've got you downThey think they know the girl they see aroundThey don't know the girl that I know wants to spread her wings and flyNow you're on your ownWhat're you gonna do?Call me on the telephoneAnd I will be there for youNow you're on your ownWhat are you gonna do?You know it's up to-You were always daddy's little schoolgirlNow you have to make it in this cruel worldWell they don't know the girl I know, the girl who wants to spread her wings and goNow you're on your ownWhat're you gonna do?Call me on the telephoneAnd I will be there for youNow you're on your ownWhat are you gonna do?You know?You know it's up to youSongtexteYou were just a little girl who made me her friendNow you?You were just a little girl who played pretendNow you?You were just a little girl who changed her mindLittle girl I've made behind (?)They don't know the girl I see, the girl who wants to spread her wings and be freeNow you're on your ownWhat're you gonna do?Call me on the telephoneAnd I will be there for youNow you're on your ownWhat are you goin' to do?You know?You know it's up to you Aus Songtexte Mania