Roy Orbison - Almost Eighteen Lyrics
Roy orbisonAlmost eighteen a lot of sugar and laceAlmost eighteen with an angel faceShe says Im her kind of guyAnd if I leave her shell die uh uhIll flip upside down and all the way aroundIm acting like a clown because I think Ive foundThe cream of the crop, I know Ill never stopFull skirt, dont flirt, ballerina shoesPin slips, two lips that never sing the bluesAlmost eighteen, a ribbon in her hairAlmost eighteen, my babys young and fair0h-oh, Ill never let her goBecause, oh I love her so, oh-ohShes gonna have her birthday then well run awayWere gonna find a preacher, let him be the teacherGonna honeymoon all through the month of juneDarlin well have time until were ninety nine, yeah yeahWedding bells gonna ring, were gonna be togetherI love her, she loves me, our lovell live foreverAlmost eighteen, shes a swingin queenAlmost eighteen, oh what a lovely dreamUntil the end of timeMy babys mine, all mine, uh-uhAlmost eighteenAlmost eighteenAlmost eighteenAlmost eighteen
