She walked onto the jobsite We damn near died She was a young mans dream Full of college and pride And I called her a kid And I guess it made her mad She said dont call me kid pops and I wont call you Dad I guess you could say we hit it off right from the start That much difference in age it aint a question of hot One day after work While she was waiting outside Said we got to talk So we went for a ride She said Im tired of boys Im tired of first dates And Im tired of toys I want a lover that will understand Someone who will touch me with a knowing hand I am tired of feeling emptiness inside I want to be the one left satisfied I looked around and now Ive made my choice Im tired of big talk and Im tired of noise Im tired of boys Well I sat there for a moment And I took a deep breath I told her I was flattered But most of all I was scared to death I bet we talked for hours Bout the demons that we dread Then we went back to her place and put our fears to rest Well the boys still talk about her Though she has moved on down the line They just cant figure out why shes in town from time to time They bet shes got a lover I never say a word I just smile and keep my head down and bless the day I heard She said Im tired of boys Im tired of first dates And Im tired of toys I want a lover that will understand Someone who will touch me with a knowing hand I am tired of feeling emptiness inside I want to be the one left satisfied I looked around and now Ive made my choice Im tired of big talk and Im tired of noise Im tired of boys [x3]
tired, boy, talk, emptiness, lover