Older Lover Undercover
Jason Mraz Lyrics


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Well an old saying goes mind your manners mind your mother
And a man can find a lover who is tan and undercover
Well she might lies about her age, but lady I got no complaints

She can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be
Because her old school ways are practically technicalities and perfectly sane
I'm saying I ain't never seen a saint.
I met her at an old cop bar down in Silverlake
Where we spoke about the give and we joked about the take
And when they asked for identification I knew hers probably was a fake

Shes just another older lover undercover.
Shes just another old school lover undercover.

You're wearing that thin disguise. Don't apologize.
And you're birthday suit suits you.
Well it suits me too its one hell of a costume
I cant find the zipper anywhere on your back
Perhaps its attached to the breach of your ass-crack

Burr it's cold in here
But you keep it hot, dear

With a sip of Mexican coffee and some grapefruit juice
A glass of coke a glass of wine just to keep it loose
Oh the things that you say and do, wow.
And the way that you groove to the music
Like the Who and the Velvet Underground old sounds
You like indie rock, spock rock, anything you've found
In the backseat of your downtown brown and bruised beat up BMW

Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul
I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold
and the way your wiser stories are always told





You're just another lover undercover

Overall Meaning

The song "Older Lover Undercover" by Jason Mraz is a playful and upbeat ode to a mature woman who is still full of life and fun. The lyrics speak to the idea that age is just a number and that an older lover can be just as exciting and adventurous as someone younger. The song starts with the old saying "mind your manners mind your mother", which seems fitting for an ode to a more seasoned lover. The title "Older Lover Undercover" refers to the woman pretending to be younger than she is, but the singer has no complaints about that.


The lyrics describe the singer meeting the older lover at an old cop bar in Silverlake. They talk about give and take, while she jokes about her age and likely uses a fake identification. The singer finds her old school ways and technicalities sane and believes she can be as foolish as she wants to be because of her seasoned experience. The song concludes with the singer finding the older lover refreshing and unique in her way. The older lover is just another lover undercover, but she is different from all the others.


Line by Line Meaning

Well an old saying goes mind your manners mind your mother
It's important to be polite and respectful, just like our mothers taught us


And a man can find a lover who is tan and undercover
Men can find lovers who are secretive, maybe even hiding something, but still attractive


Well she might lies about her age, but lady I got no complaints
Even if she lies about her age, he's not bothered by it, and thinks she's great regardless


She can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be
She has the freedom to act however she pleases, even if others view her behaviour as irrational or illogical


Because her old school ways are practically technicalities and perfectly sane
Her traditional, old-fashioned mannerisms may seem outdated, but they're actually perfectly reasonable and sensible


I'm saying I ain't never seen a saint.
He's never met someone who is perfect or without flaws, and is okay with that


I met her at an old cop bar down in Silverlake
He met her at a bar where police officers often go, in a specific neighbourhood called Silverlake


Where we spoke about the give and we joked about the take
They discussed the balance of give and take in relationships, and made jokes about it


And when they asked for identification I knew hers probably was a fake
When asked to show ID, he realized hers was likely not real


You're wearing that thin disguise. Don't apologize.
She's not being fully honest, but he's not upset about it


And you're birthday suit suits you.
She looks good in, and is comfortable with, her natural state or nakedness


Well it suits me too its one hell of a costume
He enjoys seeing her naked, and views nudity as a form of expression or costume


I cant find the zipper anywhere on your back
He cannot find the way to close her back up or to make her less vulnerable or exposed


Perhaps its attached to the breach of your ass-crack
He makes a crude joke about where the zipper might be located


Burr it's cold in here
The temperature is colder than he'd like


But you keep it hot, dear
She's keeping the situation or atmosphere lively or exciting


With a sip of Mexican coffee and some grapefruit juice
They're drinking coffee and juice together, possibly with Mexican influences


A glass of coke a glass of wine just to keep it loose
They're also having a relaxed evening and drinking coke and wine to keep things casual


Oh the things that you say and do, wow.
He's impressed by the things she says and does, finding them exciting or interesting


And the way that you groove to the music
He enjoys watching her dance, move or react to music


Like the Who and the Velvet Underground old sounds
She likes music from earlier generations and appreciates classic styles


You like indie rock, spock rock, anything you've found
She enjoys a wide variety of music genres, including indie rock, and is always discovering new things


In the backseat of your downtown brown and bruised beat up BMW
They're in the backseat of her old, rundown car, in a downtown location


Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul
Any dramatic or larger-than-life persona is just a temporary cover, and the real person can be found underneath


I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold
He respects her openness and willingness to show her true self


and the way your wiser stories are always told
He appreciates her stories and experiences, and sees her as someone who has gained wisdom over time


You're just another lover undercover
She is simply a lover who is hiding her true self or identity




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Well an old saying goes mind your manners,
mind your mother
And a man can find a lover
who is tan and undercover.
Well she might lie about her age,
but lady I got no complaints.
Well she can be as crazy and as foolish as she wants to be
Because her old school ways are practical. Technicalities are perfectly sane.
I'm saying I ain't never seen a saint.
I met her at an old cop bar down in silverlake,
Where we joked about the give and we joked about the take.
And when they asked for identification
I knew her's probably was a fake.
She's just another older lover undercover.
She's just another old-school lover undercover.
She's wearing that thin disguise, don't apologize.
'Cause your birthday suit suits you.
Ooh, well it suits me too. It's one hell of a costume
I can't find the zipper anywhere on your back,
Perhaps it's attached to the breach of your ass-crack.
Burr, it's cold in here.
(Vocal improvisation)
But you keep it hot, dear.
a sip of mexican coffee and grapefruit juice,
Glass coke, glass of wine just to keep it loose.
Oh the things that you say and do, yeah,
Or the way that you groove to the music.
I like the Who and the Velvet Underground old sounds
Like indie rock, spock rock, anything you've found
In the backseat of your downtown brown, bruised beat up BMW.
I said you're down with the downtown.
Down. I dig the old sounds.
Down with the old lady, now.
You're just another older lover. And you're undercover.
Are you wearing that thin disguise?
Don't apologize.
Your birthday suits you.
Oh, well it suits me, too.
It's one hell of a costume.
I can't find the zipper anywhere on your back.
Perhaps it's attached to the breach of your ass-crack.
Any melodramatic role is just a garment of the soul.
I respect your nakedness and the way that you unfold
they say
the way your story's told.
You're just another older lover.
And you're undercover.

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