Sam Bisbee - Underage lyrics

Are you going to go to the rock show? Are you ever going to let go? Are you ever going to throw your hands up in the air? Wave 'em around like you just don't care in your alligator underwear Are you ever going stare at me on the stage You know everybody thinks I'm the rage Running around my fame-bar cage It's just that they're all underage Yesterday you were only seventeen To touch you was an illegal dream It's your birthday You're a beauty queen Yesterday you were only seventeen Girl, you're legal Girl, you're eighteen Hanging out outside your high school Watching you act oh-so-cool with those other little fools They don't know anything about life like we know It's more than records, CDs, sold-out shows It's your birthday You're a beauty queen Yesterday you were only seventeen Girl, you're legal Girl, you're eighteen It's your birthday You're a beauty queen Yesterday you were only seventeen Girl, you're legal Girl, you're eighteen Girl, you're legal Girl, you're eighteen Girl, you're legal Girl, you're eighteen