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Take It OffThat dress you wear so wellAnd those heels, mademoiselle And the way you wear that hat And the scarf around your neck Take it off, take it off I need your love Take it off, take it off I need your love Ain't no doubt in my mind you got class, babe And I bet you were brought up right But you see there's nobody watching tonight I wanna take you to Paris and buy you things We can have some crazy nights and slow mornings There's a ring on your left hand You don't have to say, I understand But take it off, take it off I need your love Take it off, take it off I need your love Ain't no doubt in my mind you got class, babe And I bet you were brought up right But you see there's nobody watching tonight Take it off, take it off I need your love Take it off, take it off I need your love Take it off, take it off I need your love Take it off, take it off I need your love Ooh, how about it, honest |