Lyrics:

Youve Been Goin Around Talking
sayin Hes Young Enough To Be My Son, Uh Huh
but You Cant Blame Him
cause You Left Your Job Half-Done, Yes You Did

now Youre Tellin Everybody
that I Rob A Cradle
ooh, What A Cradle I Robbed
so Just Get Outa The Way
and Let A Boy Do A Man-Sized Job
oh Yeah

well When You Had What Hes Got
you Didnt Know What To Do With What You Had
oh No
so Put The Blame Where It Belongs, Boy
i Know You Feel Real Bad, Uh Huh
but If The Groove Dont Move
im Not The Kind To Sit Around And Sulk, Oh No
so Just Get Out The Way
and Let A Boy Do A Man-Sized Job
thats What You Better Do Now

see, Hes Young Enough, Not To Be Old-Fashioned
and Old Enough, Not To Be Naive
hes Young Enough For A Whole Lot Of Action
and Old Enough To Know How To Please
hey Hey Hey, Yeah, All Right

why Youre Goin Around Tellin Everybody
just How You Made Me Feel, Uh Huh
you See Time Is Movin On, Boy
but Youre The One Standin Still
oh Yeah
oh, Youre Tellin Everybody That I Robbed A Cradle
ooh What A Cradle I Robbed
so Just Get Outa The Way
and Let A Boy Do A Man-Sized Job
whoa You Cant Take It, Baby
just Get Outa The Way
and Let A Boy Do A Man-Sized Job
whoa You Cant Have It, Baby
just Get Outa The Way
and Let A Boy Do A Man-Sized Job
its Just So Much More, Baby
so Just Get Outa The Way
and Let A Boy Do A Man-Sized Job
you Know You Cant Handle It