Eighteen
by 5 Seconds Of Summer
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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,
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 just hate not being 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 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 just hate not being 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 her,
Her pictures in my private folder,
I know one day that I will hold her,
I´ll make my move when I get older.
Hey [x16]
She told me to meet her there,
I can´t afford the bus fare,
I´m not old enough for her,
I just hate not being 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.
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,
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 just hate not being 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 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 just hate not being 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 her,
Her pictures in my private folder,
I know one day that I will hold her,
I´ll make my move when I get older.
Hey [x16]
She told me to meet her there,
I can´t afford the bus fare,
I´m not old enough for her,
I just hate not being 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.