Come up to my room
No matter the weather
Drop the window shade
And take off your sweaterYou are all I need
To make me feel better
Let your hair hang down
And give me that leatherCome on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come onWe're gonna get it on
In your dirty white boots, come on
Come on, come on
You know these games we play
They give me such pleasure
The girls in magazines
Cannot even measureThere's nothing you won't do
I don't have the pressure
Take your knickers down
And give me that treasureCome on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come onWe're gonna get it on
In your dirty white boots, come on
Come on, come on
Girl I need you right here next to me
You're the one that brings me ecstasy
Girl I need your love in every day
You're the only one who could make me stayCome on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come onWe're gonna get it on
In your dirty white boots, come on
Come on, yeahCome on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come onWe're gonna get it on
In your dirty white boots, come on
Come on, come on
Yeah!
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