Almost Eighteen — текст песни (Roy Orbison)

Almost Eighteen a lot of sugar and lace
Almost Eighteen with an angel face
She says I`m her kind of guy
and if I leave her she`ll die uh uh

I`ll flip upside down and all the way around
I`m acting like a clown because I think I`ve found
The cream of the crop, I know I`ll never stop
Full Skirt, dont flirt, ballerina shoes
Pin slips, two lips that never sing the blues

Almost eighteen, a ribbon in her hair
Almost eighteen, my baby`s young and fair
0h-oh, I`ll never let her go
Because, oh i love her so, oh-oh

She`s gonna have her birthday then we`ll run away
We`re gonna find a preacher, let him be the teacher
Gonna Honeymoon all through the month of June
Darlin` we`ll have time until we`re ninety nine, yeah yeah
Wedding bells gonna ring, we`re gonna be together
I love her, she loves me, our love`ll live forever

Almost eighteen, She`s a swingin` queen
Almost eighteen, oh what a lovely dream
Until the end of time
My baby`s mine, all mine, uh-uh

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