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