Jason Mraz - Older Lover lyrics
[Jason Mraz - Older Lover lyrics]
Well an old saying goes mind your manners
Mind your mother and a man can find a lover
Who is tan and undercover
Well she might lie about her age
But lady I got no complaints
Well she can be as crazy and as
Foolish as she wants to be
Because her old school ways are
Practical technicalities are perfectly sane
I'm saying I ain't never seen a saint
I met her at an old
Cop bar down in silverlake
Where we joked about the give and
We joked about the take
And when they asked for identification I
Knew her's probably was a fake
She's just another older lover undercover
She's just another old-school
Lover undercover
She's wearing that thin disguise
Don't apologize
'Cause your birthday suit suit's you
Ooh, well it suit's me too it's
One hell of a costume
I can't find the zipper anywhere on your back
Perhaps it's attached to the
Breach of your ass-crack
(Vocal improvisation)
Burr, it's cold in here
(Vocal improvisation)
But, you keep it hot, dear
Well, I sip mexican coffee
And grapefruit juice glass coke
Glass of wine just to keep it loose
Oh the things that you say and do, yeah
Or the way that you groove to the music
I like the Who and the
Velvet Underground old sounds
Like indie rock, spock rock
Anything you've found
In the backseat of your downtown brown
Bruised beat up bmw
I said you're down with the downtown
Down i dig the old sounds
Down with the old lady, now
You're just another older lover
And you're undercover
Are you wearing that thin
Disguise? Don't apologize
Your birthday suit's you
Oh, well it suit's me
Too it's one hell of a costume
I can't find the zipper anywhere on your back
Perthaps it's attached to the
Breach of your ass-crack
(Vocal improvisation)
Any melodramatic role is just a
Garment of the soul
I respect your nakedness and the
Way that you unfold
And the way the story's told
You're just another older lover
And you're undercover
Mind your mother and a man can find a lover
Who is tan and undercover
Well she might lie about her age
But lady I got no complaints
Well she can be as crazy and as
Foolish as she wants to be
Because her old school ways are
Practical technicalities are perfectly sane
I'm saying I ain't never seen a saint
I met her at an old
Cop bar down in silverlake
Where we joked about the give and
We joked about the take
And when they asked for identification I
Knew her's probably was a fake
She's just another older lover undercover
She's just another old-school
Lover undercover
She's wearing that thin disguise
Don't apologize
'Cause your birthday suit suit's you
Ooh, well it suit's me too it's
One hell of a costume
I can't find the zipper anywhere on your back
Perhaps it's attached to the
Breach of your ass-crack
(Vocal improvisation)
Burr, it's cold in here
(Vocal improvisation)
But, you keep it hot, dear
Well, I sip mexican coffee
And grapefruit juice glass coke
Glass of wine just to keep it loose
Oh the things that you say and do, yeah
Or the way that you groove to the music
I like the Who and the
Velvet Underground old sounds
Like indie rock, spock rock
Anything you've found
In the backseat of your downtown brown
Bruised beat up bmw
I said you're down with the downtown
Down i dig the old sounds
Down with the old lady, now
You're just another older lover
And you're undercover
Are you wearing that thin
Disguise? Don't apologize
Your birthday suit's you
Oh, well it suit's me
Too it's one hell of a costume
I can't find the zipper anywhere on your back
Perthaps it's attached to the
Breach of your ass-crack
(Vocal improvisation)
Any melodramatic role is just a
Garment of the soul
I respect your nakedness and the
Way that you unfold
And the way the story's told
You're just another older lover
And you're undercover