Seventeen Goin' On Twenty-One

Seventeen goin' on twenty-one Grown up too fast, mama say Rock and roll noise and sweet talkin' boys Callin' on the phone all day Baby's stayin' out late She's just got to run She's seventeen Goin' on twenty-one Like a picture in a movie magazine Tight dresses and stacked heel shoes She got the shapely body Eyelids are painted blue Temperatures are risin' Turnin' golden brown in the sun She's seventeen Goin' on twenty-one Fallin' in and out of love so fast, it's alright Baby's really livin', she's been givin' Boys the blues in the night Won't be long, she'll be leavin' Won't be nobody's child And maybe someday, she'll settle down But right now, that would cramp her style She's daddy's little baby But when all is said and done She's seventeen Goin' on twenty-one She's seventeen Goin' on twenty-one (Dee-dee-dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee) (Dee-dee-dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee) (Dee-dee-dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee) (Dee-dee-dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee) (Dee-dee-dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee) (Dee-dee-dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee)