Too young to go steady
Too young, I hear him say
He says I'm not ready
But then why am I feeling this way

Too young, so he tells me
He says we'll have to wait
Why wait 'til it may be too late?

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, I'm grown up

Someday he'll be sorry
Someday, just wait and see
He'll wish he'd gone steady with me

Must he always treat me like a child
Won't he ever own up, I'm grown up
Someday he'll be sorry
Someday, just wait and see
He'll wish he'd gone steady with me

He'll wish he'd gone steady with me