Bread and the Man, Blandine - Take Your Clothes Off Lyrics

Where'd you get that b'kini from
Doesn't look like any other one
Does it improve upon
the availability of sun
A slimming colour in whatever size
Someone's idea of a fashion compromise
As incendiary as a molotov
What right has anyone to make you take it off

Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again
I'm gonna tell you what to do, how to do it, and when
Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again

Getting hotter as you start to steam
How much nudity do others feel extreme
Imagination, well the cupboard's bare
No one's forcing you to stop, then stand and stare

In the dock it's just another case
Blame bad behaviour on the skimpy way you dress
Judge in wig chiding her make up
What right has anyone to make you cover up

Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again
I'm gonna tell you what to do, how to do it, and when
Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again
Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again
I'm gonna tell you what to do, how to do it, and when
Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again

Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off

Give fashionistas the cold shoulder strap
Body fascists mind your own thigh gap

Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again
I'm gonna tell you what to do, how to do it, and when
Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again

Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again
I'm gonna tell you what to do, how to do it, and when
Take your clothes off, put 'em back on again

Put 'em back on again
Put 'em back on again
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Put 'em back on again
Put 'em back on again
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Put 'em back on again
Put 'em back on again Take your clothes off
Put 'em back on again
Put 'em back on again Take your clothes off
Put 'em back on again
Put 'em back on again