Women of a certain age
Made to feel they gotta change,
Some of them change their faces
But they don’t smile the same,
Some of them take night courses,
Some of them get divorces,
As the world gets strange,
It’s time for a change.
Go on, let your men get strange, mama,
Go on, let the world get strange,
Never change.
Women own the world tonight
‘Cause all the boys, they just wanna fight,
And women of the world are born
To all the boys little wars,
Mother, sister, daughter,
The boys are just cannon fodder,
It’s time to take the reigns
And lead us away from the strange.
Go on and let your men get strange, mama,
Go on, let the world get strange,
But never change,
Never change,
Never change.