She‘s Tired Of Boys

　　She's Tired Of Boys-Garth Brooks

　　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 I’m tired of boys...