Teksty: K.T. Oslin. Younger Men.

Women peak at forty and men at nineteen
I remember laughing my head off when I read that in a magazine
(I was twenty at the time)
Now I'm staring forty right in the face
And the only trouble with being a woman my age is the men my age

That's why younger men are starting to catch my eye
I'm starting to stop what I'm doing
Just to turn around and watch them walk by

At the very next opportunity
I'm gonna give a younger man a try
Because younger men are starting to catch my eye

Men my age, poor old darlings, they're worried and their harry
Some of them drink too much, whole lot of them are married
And honey, here I'm at on the threshold of all that fun
I'm gonna try my best to cross it with a younger one

Oh, I said that younger men are starting to catch my eye
I'm starting to stop what I'm doing
Just to turn around and watch them walk by

At the very next opportunity
I'm gonna give a younger man a try
Because younger men are starting to catch my eye

Woah, look over here
We got a cute little ol' runner to the right
Blue shorts, no shirt
Whoo, you're looking good, darling
That's right, stay in shape

Ohh, ohh, ohh

Because younger men are starting to catch my eye
Yes, I said, younger men are starting to catch my eye