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Come up to my room
No matter the weather
Drop the window shade
And take off your sweater
You are all I need
To make me feel better
Let your hair hang down
And give me that leather
Come on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come on
We'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 measure
There's nothing you won't do
I don't have the pressure
Take your knickers down
And give me that treasure
Come on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come on
We'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 stay
Come on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come on
We're gonna get it on
In your dirty white boots, come on
Come on, yeah
Come on
Put a record on
And your dirty white boots, come on
You know you turn me on
In your dirty white boots, come on
We're gonna get it on
In your dirty white boots, come on
Come on, come on
Yeah!