Age before beauty
That's what they're talkin' about behind my back
They're green with envy
The boys just want what I have
They can't help themselves
Baby, young in mind, young at heart
She's in touch from the very start
Young in mind, young at heart
Ooh - you're my new lover,
You're my spoiled child
And after awhile I'll be gettin' older
She'll be runnin' a little wilder
Help yourself
Ooh - I'm sweatin' bullets
'cause she's out of school
You can look but you can't touch
I'll be crazy 'cause blondes have more fun
I can't get someone young enough for me
Age before beauty
That's what they're talkin' about behind my back
If you can't beat 'em you can join them in the sack