She walked onto the jobsite

We damn near died

She was a young man's dream

Full of college and pride

And I called her a kid

And I guess it made her mad

She said don't call me kid pops and I won't call you dad

I guess you could say we hit it off right from the start

That much difference in age it ain't a question of hot

One day after work

While she was waiting outside

Said we got to talk

So we went for a ride

She said I'm tired of boys

I'm tired of first dates

And I'm tired of toys

I want a lover that will understand

Someone who will touch me with a knowing hand

I am tired of feeling emptiness inside

I want to be the one left satisfied

I looked around and now I've made my choice

I'm tired of big talk and I'm tired of noise

I'm tired of boys

Well I sat there for a moment

And I took a deep breath

I told her I was flattered

But most of all I was scared to death

I bet we talked for hours

Bout the demons that we dread

Then we went back to her place and put our fears to rest

Well the boys still talk about her

Though she has moved on down the line

They just can't figure out why she's in town from time to time

They bet she's got a lover

I never say a word

I just smile and keep my head down and bless the day I heard

She said I'm tired of boys

I'm tired of first dates

And I'm tired of toys

I want a lover that will understand

Someone who will touch me with a knowing hand

I am tired of feeling emptiness inside

I want to be the one left satisfied

I looked around and now I've made my choice

I'm tired of big talk and I'm tired of noise

I'm tired of boys [x3]