18 - Live

And I wish that I was eighteen
Do all the things you read in a magazine
I'm, I'm not saying I wanna be Charlie Sheen

She's just a little bit older
But I want to get to know her
But she said it's already over, go!

So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you

She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I'm 18
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I'm not old enough for you
I'm just-, Los Angeles

Well, I think she wants to get with me, but
She's got a job in the city
She says that she's always too busy

She's got a naughty tattoo
In a place that I want to get to
But my mom still drives me to school, what?

So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you

She told me to meet her there
I can't afford the bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I'm 18
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I'm not old enough for you
I'm just waiting 'til I'm 18

Alright, L.A.!
In my bedroom thinking of ya
Your pictures in my private folder
I know one day that I will hold her
I'll make my move when I get older

L.A., make some noise!
I need everyone in this building to scream this with us
Ready?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey louder!
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Are you ready?

She told me to meet her there
I can't afford a bus fare
I'm not old enough for her
I'm just waiting 'til I'm 18
You got me waiting in a queue
For a bar I can't get into
I'm not old enough for you
I'm just waiting 'til I'm 18

I'm so sick of waiting 'til I'm 18

Los Angeles, how are we feeling tonight?



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Hemmings, Seton Daunt, Michael Gordon Clifford, Biff Stannard, Roy Neville Francis Stride, Ashley Francis Howes
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