Almost Eighteen a lot of sugar and lace
   Almost Eighteen with an angel face
   She says I'm her kind of guy
   and if I leave her she'll die uh uh
  
   I'll flip upside down and all the way around
   I'm acting like a clown because I think I've found
   The cream of the crop, I know I'll never stop
   Full Skirt, dont flirt, ballerina shoes
   Pin slips, two lips that never sing the blues
  
   Almost eighteen, a ribbon in her hair
   Almost eighteen, my baby's young and fair
   0h-oh, I'll never let her go
   Because, oh i love her so, oh-oh
  
   She's gonna have her birthday then we'll run away
   We're gonna find a preacher, let him be the teacher
   Gonna Honeymoon all through the month of June
   Darlin' we'll have time until we're ninety nine, yeah yeah
   Wedding bells gonna ring, we're gonna be together
   I love her, she loves me, our love'll live forever
  
   Almost eighteen, She's a swingin' queen
   Almost eighteen, oh what a lovely dream
   Until the end of time
   My baby's mine, all mine, uh-uh
  
   Almost Eighteen
   Almost Eighteen
   Almost Eighteen
   Almost Eighteen