Emboldened by A state of inebriation brought by a bottle of wine But the feeling's fine She's gyrating hips and all, when she stays that night Forgotten in a week She remembered it in six She says, "I'm old enough to know better" He says, "I'm cool enough not to care" And he became ensnared When the meetings and the business trips gonna God knows where Landed him right there Backside on the bar stool now, will he take her upstairs? Forgotten in a week She remembered him in six He says, "I'm old enough to know better" She says, "I'm cool enough not to care" "I'm old enough to know better" She says, "I'm cool enough not to care"