C Well an old saying goes mind your manners mind your mother D And a man can find a lover who is tan and undercover F sus2 C Well she might lies about her age, but lady I got no complaints C She can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be D Fsus2 Because her old school ways are practically technicalities and perfectly sane C Im saying I aint never seen a saint. C I met her at an old cop bar down in silverlake D Where we spoke about the give and we joked about the take Fsus2 C And when they asked for identification I knew hers probably was a fake C D Fsus2 C Shes just another older lover undercover. C D Fsus2 C Shes just another old school lover undercover. F# C# Youre wearing that thin disguise. Dont apologize. F# C# And youre birthday suit suits you. C Well it suits me too its one hell of a costume D I cant find the zipper anywhere on your back Fsus2 C Perhaps it’s attached to the breach of your ass-crack C - D - Fsus2 - C Burr its cold in here. You keep it hot dear. C with a sip of mexican coffee and some grapefruit juice D a glass of coke a glass of wine just to keep it loose Fsus2 oh the things that you say and do, wow. C And the way that you groove to the music C Like the who and the velvet underground old sounds D You like indie rock, spock rock, anything youve found Fsus2 C In the backseat of your downtown brown and bruised beat up bmw C D Fsus2 C Shes just another older lover undercover. C D Fsus2 C Shes just another old school lover undercover. C Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul D I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold Fsus2 C and the way your wiser stories are always told C D Fsus2 C your just another lover undercover