An Older Man

He sings a sweet song like no other
When he’s humming underneath my covers
And sometimes it’s more than I can stand
But nothing beats, nothing beats the love of an older man
Lips like clockwork ‘cause he’s kissed a lot of flowers
But he’s been saving the best ones for me
And in the early morning hours I melt like honey in his hands
‘Cause nothing beats, nothing beats the love of an older man
People see us together and they whisper whatever
And I just want you more
The can say what they will, but they don’t know how I feel
And they can’t see behind closed doors
He takes me anytime I tell him
It should be easy for you to understand
Why nothing beats, nothing beats the love of an older man