Let's Get Naked

words and music by Erik Brandon, except where they are obviously not by him

I'm glad to see that you could make it
Even though you're pretty late
You're all dressed up to 11
It was fully worth the wait
Piled on layer after layer
I can tell you came to win
Must have emptied out your closet
Tryin' to cover all that skin

Let me tell you something, shorty
I never play to lose
You got on seven pairs of socks?
Girl, I got seven pairs of shoes
And I will play the hand I'm given
I will always call your bluff
Till we've stripped off any pretense
Playing poker in the buff

Let's get naked

It's getting hot in herrre
So take off all your clothes
You wanna quit while your ahead
Raise a pair of pantyhose
So I can scan your undercarriage
Repin your hand grenade
Change the settings on your thermostat
So we can both get naked

Let's get naked

Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean
Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean
Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean
Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Mama, take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are sweaty
Mama, take me home

Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean
Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean
Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean
Jean, take your jacket off, take your jacket, Jean

And let's get naked