Everybody thinks they've got you down   They think they know the girl they see around   They don't know the girl that I know wants to spread her wings and fly      Now you're on your own   What're you gonna do?   Call me on the telephone   And I will be there for you      Now you're on your own   What are you gonna do?      You know it's up to-   You were always daddy's little schoolgirl   Now you have to make it in this cruel world   Well they don't know the girl I know, the girl who wants to spread her wings and go      Now you're on your own   What're you gonna do?   Call me on the telephone   And I will be there for you      Now you're on your own   What are you gonna do?      You know—You know it's up to you   You were just a little girl who made me her friend   Now you—You were just a little girl who played pretend   Now you—You were just a little girl who changed her mind   Little girl I've made behind (?)      They don't know the girl I see, the girl who wants to spread her wings and be free      Now you're on your own   What're you gonna do?   Call me on the telephone   And I will be there for you      Now you're on your own   What are you goin' to do?      You know—You know it's up to you