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I wish that I was eighteenTo do all the thingsYou read in a magazineI'm not saying I want to be Charlie SheenShe's just a little bit olderI want to get to know herShe said it's already overSo tell me what else can I do?I bought my fake Id for youShe told me to meet her thereI can't afford the bus fareI'm not old enough for herI just waiting 'til I'm eighteenI think she wants to get with meBut she's got a job in the citySays that she's always too busyShe's got a naughty tattooIn a place that I want to get toBut my mom still drives me to schoolSo tell me what else can I do?I bought my fake Id for youShe told me to meet her thereI can't afford the bus fareI'm not old enough for herI'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteenYou got me waiting in a queueFor a bar I can't get intoI'm not old enough for youI'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteenIn my bedroom thinking of herHer pictures in my private folderI know one day that I will hold herI'll make my move when I get older(Make my move when I get older)She told me to meet her thereI can't afford the bus fareI'm not old enough for herI'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteenYou got me waiting in a queueFor a bar I can't get intoI'm not old enough for youI'm just waiting 'til I'm eighteenI'm so sick of waiting 'til I'm eighteen
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