Inside may be hollow, blusher keeps the cheeks pink,

Eyes may sparkle, lonesome lies within.

Everyone that I know, is out with a girl or a guy,

What else can I do, on a cold November night.

 

I’m not pretty tonight,

I’m not even pretty in the moonlight.

I don’t want to be like everybody else,

But, I want to be pretty tonight.

 

If you only knew, how easy it is for you,

A clean shirt and blue jeans and you look brand new.

Maybe then, we’d stand a chance, 

No makeup or hair done we’d still catch a glance.

 

I’m not pretty tonight,

I’m not even pretty in the moonlight.

I don’t want to be like everybody else,

But, I want to be pretty tonight.

I want to be pretty tonight,

I want to be pretty…