G Well I was looking round and checking out my very best friends Seems that they'd all taken up with the young young men... C Seems that when you reach around middle age G You don't want a final chapter, you want to write another page... A D9 G Eb9 D9 I need a young man, to drive away my middle-age blues
G Well seems like men my age are all married, boring or tied You got to find a young man if you want to feel desired... C Now some of my friends is worried 'bout what people may say, G I say age ain't nothin' but a number the good lord made it that way... A D9 G Eb9 D9 I need a young man, to drive away my middle-age blues
G You know he can get it up and he can get on down He'll help you do the dishe, take you out on the town... C He'll let you navigate cause he ain't worried 'bout seniority G You can tell him where to put it, keeping you happy is his priority A I need a young, young man, I need a young, young man, A D9 G Eb9 D9 I need a young, young man, to drive away my middle-age blues
G Well i'll forget about my arthritis, my backache, my lumbago That young man makes me tango at the horizontal disco C I'm cleaning out my closet, I'm no longer sentimental G Forget about experience, I'd rather have potential A D G A young man to drive away my middle age blues
G Well, I don't need no reefer, I don't need no cocaine All I need is a young man to drive me insane... C I'm throwing away my dustmop, got a brand new vacuum cleaner... G I'm no longer taken for granted, my young man's sexy but sweeter... A D9 G Eb9 D9 A young, young man, to drive away my middle-age blues
G An old woman don't yell An old woman don't tell An old woman don't swell An she's grateful as hell A I need a young, young man, I need a young, young man, A D9 G Eb9 D9 I need a young, young man, to drive away my middle-age blues
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G An old woman don't yell An old woman don't tell An old woman don't swell An she's grateful as hell A I need a young, young man, I need a young, young man, A D9 G Eb9 D9 I need a young, young man, to drive away my middle-age blues
G Age ain't nothin but a number Age ain't nothin but a number Age ain't nothin but a number C Age ain't nothin but a number A D9 G And like a rare wine, you don't get older, you just get better... G9
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