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Lyricist: Janis Ian
Lyrics:
I gave a party, I said you could come You showed up at your door, with all your leathers on I said, 'This must be wrong, it can't be right How can you make love to me dressed up for a fight? Pick me up off the floor No more, 'cause you surely can't be mine'
Religion came almost overnight You were the high priest, I was the sacrifice I said, 'This must be wrong, this can't be right Take off your stupid robe and put down your knife These ropes are getting tight All right, you surely can't be mine'
I come home half dead late on a Saturday night You stand on the bed and you tell me you're learning to fly I said, 'Take off your boots, take off your cape Throw away your long johns, I ain't no Lois Lane Before I get my kryptonite All right, 'cause you surely can't be mine'
I was ready for love, big brass bed and all I was ready for love, You said, 'Let's talk about the war' I said, 'What war? What war? Take off your clothes And don't you worry me no more I ain't no fly by night All right, you surely can't be mine'
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