Luyện nghe bài hát Older Lover

words by jason mraz & quirolo
music by mraz
Well an old goes mind your manners,
mind mother
And a man can a lover
who is tan and undercover.
Well she lie about her age,
but I got no complaints.

she can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be
Because her old school ways are practical. are perfectly sane.
I'm I ain't never seen a saint.

I met her at an old cop bar in silverlake,
Where we about the give and we joked about the take.
And when they asked for
I knew probably was a fake.

just another older lover undercover.
She's just another old-school undercover.

wearing that thin disguise, don't apologize.
'Cause your birthday suit you.
Ooh, well it me too. It's one hell of a costume
I can't the zipper anywhere on your back,
Perhaps attached to the breach of your ass-crack.

(Vocal improvisation)
Burr, cold in here.
(Vocal improvisation)
But you it hot, dear.

a sip of mexican coffee and juice,
Glass coke, glass of just to keep it loose.
Oh the things you say and do, yeah,
Or the way you groove to the music.
I like the Who and the Velvet Underground old
Like rock, spock rock, anything you've found
In the backseat of your downtown brown, bruised up BMW.

I said you're down the downtown.
Down. I dig the old sounds.
Down the old lady, now.

You're just another older lover. And undercover.

Are you wearing thin disguise?
apologize.
Your suits you.
Oh, well it me, too.
one hell of a costume.
I can't find the zipper on your back.
Perhaps it's attached to the breach of ass-crack.

(Vocal improvisation)

Any melodramatic is just a garment of the soul.
I respect your nakedness and the way you unfold
say
the way story's told.

just another older lover.
And undercover.