Too young to go steady
Too young I hear him say
He says we're not ready
But then why, are we feeling this way?
Too young so he tells me
He says we'll have to wait
Why wait till it may be, too late.
Can't he realize, he drives me wild.
Is he made of stone?
Must he always treat me like a child.
Won't he ever own up, we're grown up.
Someday he'll be sorry.
Someday, just wait and see.
He'll wish, he'd gone,
Steady
With me.
(piano solo)
Can't he realize he drives me wild.
Is he made of stone?
Must he always treat me like I'm a child.
Won't he ever own up, can't he see that we've grown up.
Someday, someday he'll be sorry.
Someday just wait and see.
He'll wish he'd gone steady
With me.
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