Sara Gazarek Too Young To Go Steady
Too young to go steady Too young, I hear her say He says we're not ready But then why am I 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 he realize he drives me wild? Is he made of stone? Must he always treat 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
Can 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, can't see that we in grown up?
Someday Someday he'll be sorry Someday just wait and see He'll wish he'd gone steady with me
