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von 5 Seconds of Summer
18 Songtext
Oooh
Oooh
I wish that I was eighteen
To do all the things
You read in a magazine
I′m not saying I want to be Charlie Sheen
She's just a little bit older
But I want to get to know her
She said it′s already over
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I′m just waiting ′til I'm eighteen
(Oooh)
I think she wants to get with me
But she′s got a job in the city
Says that she's always too busy
She′s got a naughty tattoo
In a place that I want to get to
But my mom still drives me to school
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I′m not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I′m eighteen
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can′t get into
I'm not old enough for you
I′m just waiting 'til I′m eighteen
In my bedroom thinking of you
Her pictures in my private folder
I know one day that I will hold her
I'll make my move when I get older
Make my move when I get older
She told me to meet her there
I can′t afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting ′til I′m eighteen
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I′m not old enough for you
I'm just waiting ′til I'm eighteen
I′m so sick of waiting 'til I'm eighteen
(Ha, ha)
Oooh
I wish that I was eighteen
To do all the things
You read in a magazine
I′m not saying I want to be Charlie Sheen
She's just a little bit older
But I want to get to know her
She said it′s already over
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I′m just waiting ′til I'm eighteen
(Oooh)
I think she wants to get with me
But she′s got a job in the city
Says that she's always too busy
She′s got a naughty tattoo
In a place that I want to get to
But my mom still drives me to school
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I′m not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I′m eighteen
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can′t get into
I'm not old enough for you
I′m just waiting 'til I′m eighteen
In my bedroom thinking of you
Her pictures in my private folder
I know one day that I will hold her
I'll make my move when I get older
Make my move when I get older
She told me to meet her there
I can′t afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting ′til I′m eighteen
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I′m not old enough for you
I'm just waiting ′til I'm eighteen
I′m so sick of waiting 'til I'm eighteen
(Ha, ha)
Writer(s): Michael Gordon Clifford, Luke Robert Hemmings, Roy Stride, Rick Stannard Richard Frede, Howes Ashley Francis, Daunt Seton Lloyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com