A Well an old saying goes mind your manners mind your mother B And a man can find a lover who is tan and undercover D sus2 A Well she might lies about her age, but lady I got no complaints A She can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be B Dsus2 Because her old school ways are practically technicalities and perfectly sane A Im saying I aint never seen a saint. A I met her at an old cop bar down in silverlake B Where we spoke about the give and we joked about the take Dsus2 A And when they asked for identification I knew hers probably was a fake A B Dsus2 A Shes just another older lover undercover. A B Dsus2 A Shes just another old school lover undercover. D# A# Youre wearing that thin disguise. Dont apologize. D# A# And youre birthday suit suits you. A Well it suits me too its one hell of a costume B I cant find the zipper anywhere on your back Dsus2 A Perhaps it’s attached to the breach of your ass-crack A - B - Dsus2 - A Burr its cold in here. You keep it hot dear. A with a sip of mexican coffee and some grapefruit juice B a glass of coke a glass of wine just to keep it loose Dsus2 oh the things that you say and do, wow. A And the way that you groove to the music A Like the who and the velvet underground old sounds B You like indie rock, spock rock, anything youve found Dsus2 A In the backseat of your downtown brown and bruised beat up bmw A B Dsus2 A Shes just another older lover undercover. A B Dsus2 A Shes just another old school lover undercover. A Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul B I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold Dsus2 A and the way your wiser stories are always told A B Dsus2 A your just another lover undercover