TOO YOUNG TO GO STEADY

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, why wait, till it may be too late Someday, someday he'll be sorry Someday, just wait and see He'll wish he'd gone steady with me 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!