Текст песни Almost Eighteen - Roy Orbison

Almost Eighteen

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
Almost Eighteen
Almost Eighteen
Almost Eighteen
Almost Eighteen