D Well an old saying goes mind your manners mind your mother E And a man can find a lover who is tan and undercover G sus2 D Well she might lies about her age, but lady I got no complaints D She can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be E Gsus2 Because her old school ways are practically technicalities and perfectly sane D Im saying I aint never seen a saint. D I met her at an old cop bar down in silverlake E Where we spoke about the give and we joked about the take Gsus2 D And when they asked for identification I knew hers probably was a fake D E Gsus2 D Shes just another older lover undercover. D E Gsus2 D Shes just another old school lover undercover. G# D# Youre wearing that thin disguise. Dont apologize. G# D# And youre birthday suit suits you. D Well it suits me too its one hell of a costume E I cant find the zipper anywhere on your back Gsus2 D Perhaps it’s attached to the breach of your ass-crack D - E - Gsus2 - D Burr its cold in here. You keep it hot dear. D with a sip of mexican coffee and some grapefruit juice E a glass of coke a glass of wine just to keep it loose Gsus2 oh the things that you say and do, wow. D And the way that you groove to the music D Like the who and the velvet underground old sounds E You like indie rock, spock rock, anything youve found Gsus2 D In the backseat of your downtown brown and bruised beat up bmw D E Gsus2 D Shes just another older lover undercover. D E Gsus2 D Shes just another old school lover undercover. D Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul E I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold Gsus2 D and the way your wiser stories are always told D E Gsus2 D your just another lover undercover