Il testo della Eighteen

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,
And she said she’s already over her ex.

So tell me what else can i do?
I bought my fake id for you.

She told me to meet her there,
But i can’t afford the bus fare,
I’m not old enough for her,
Just thinking about being eighteen.

She’s got me waiting in a queue,
For a bar i can’t get in to,
I’m not old enough for you,
I’m just waiting ‘till 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 real nice tattoo,
In a place i want to get in to,
But my mom still drives me too school.

So tell me what else can i do?
I bought my fake id for you.

She told me to meet her there,
But i can’t afford the bus fare,
I’m not old enough for her,
Just thinking about being eighteen.

She’s got me waiting in a queue,
For a bar i can’t get in to,
I’m not old enough for you,
I’m just waiting ‘till i’m eighteen.

In my bedroom thinking of you,
Your pictures in my private folder,
I know one day that i will hold you,
I’ll make my move when i get older.

Hey (x16)

She told me to meet her there,
But i can’t afford the bus fare,
I’m not old enough for her,
Just thinking about being eighteen.

She’s got me waiting in a queue,
For a bar i can’t get in to,
I’m not old enough for you,
I’m just waiting ‘till i’m eighteen.