Westwood girls in their skirts and their turtle necks
  Starting their day with their coffee and cigarettes
  Says she's from Taipei now lives in Texas
  I love the way they stand on their own, their own, their own
  
  Washington DC never forget this
  Blame nothing swear you're an architect
  Names, faces, outstanding places
  I love the way they stand on their own, their own
  
  Come down and see
  they'll let you in
  At seventeen they’ll let you in
  
  I'm on a page-turner forward to never stop
  I couldn't miss if you wanted that
  Came back from home town now you can feel down
  I love the way they stand on their own their own their own
  Come back and use me
  Now you can never spend
  I told you save for another friend
  I was ok but you surely convinced me
  I love the way they stand on their own, their own
  
  Come down and see they'll let you in
  Oh at seventeen they’ll let you in
  Come now, come clean
  They’ll let you in
  Oh they’ll let you in
  They’ll let you in
  
  Oooh come now come clean
  They’ll let you in
  Ooh at seventeen they’ll let you in
  all the years between
  They’ll let you in
  Oh they’ll let you in
  They’ll let you in