She digs older guys
Likes 'em grey, a little bit wise
But she won't slow... down
Honey I do, but you gotta wait for me.

Lost in her wicked lips
I melt under the spell of her fingertips
She wants me to be her Cock-o-the-Walk
I'm so tired I can barely talk
She wants to go... down.
Honey I do, but you gotta wait for me.

I don't want to cramp your style
But your kind of love might take me awhile
Stand by to call 911
If I die, it was fun.

Knew it had to end
Until she showed up with five best friends
Oh... My God
Honey I do, but you gotta wait for me

Wait for me
I'm not as spry as I used to be
When I was a boy I was a helluva man.

I've got to testify
Testify, he's got to testify
Just when you think your story's told
You're getting young, getting old.

I'm better than better than
Giving my baby her daily man
Not gonna slow... down
Ready to go, Here comes Mister Mojo.
When she got into bed, she turned over instead.

She said,
"Honey I do, but you gotta wait... For me."