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Capo 3rd fret F# Well an old saying goes mind your manners mind your mother Ab And a man can find a lover who is tan and undercover B sus2 F# Well she might lies about her age, but lady I got no complaints F# She can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be Ab Bsus2 Because her old school ways are practically technicalities and perfectly sane F# Im saying I aint never seen a saint. F# I met her at an old cop bar down in silverlake Ab Where we spoke about the give and we joked about the take Bsus2 F# And when they asked for identification I knew hers probably was a fake F# Ab Bsus2 F# Shes just another older lover undercover. F# Ab Bsus2 F# Shes just another old school lover undercover. C G Youre wearing that thin disguise. Dont apologize. C G And youre birthday suit suits you. F# Well it suits me too its one hell of a costume Ab I cant find the zipper anywhere on your back Bsus2 F# Perhaps it’s attached to the breach of your ass-crack F# - Ab - Bsus2 - F# Burr its cold in here. You keep it hot dear. F# with a sip of mexican coffee and some grapefruit juice Ab a glass of coke a glass of wine just to keep it loose Bsus2 oh the things that you say and do, wow. F# And the way that you groove to the music F# Like the who and the velvet underground old sounds Ab You like indie rock, spock rock, anything youve found Bsus2 F# In the backseat of your downtown brown and bruised beat up bmw F# Ab Bsus2 F# Shes just another older lover undercover. F# Ab Bsus2 F# Shes just another old school lover undercover. F# Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul Ab I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold Bsus2 F# and the way your wiser stories are always told F# Ab Bsus2 F# your just another lover undercover