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.