Too Young to Go Steady - Nat King Cole, Nelson Riddle

Too young to go steady

Too young, I hear her say

She says we’re not ready

But then why am I feeling this way?

Too young, so she tells me

She says we’ll have to wait

Why wait till it may be too late?

Can she realize she drives me wild?

Is she made of stone?

Must she always act just like a child?

Won’t she ever own up, we’re grown up?

Someday she’ll be sorry

Someday just wait and see

She’ll wish she’d gone steady with me

Can she realize she drives me wild?

Is she made of stone?

Must she always act just like a child?

Won’t she ever own up, we’re grown up?

Someday she’ll be sorry

Someday just wait and see

She’ll wish she’d gone steady with me