You Can Leave Your Hat On - BC & The Blues Crew

Baby, take off your coat Real slow Take off your shoes Yeah, I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights Hey, all the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yes, that's right Raise your arms up in the air Shake 'em You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talking They try to tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is I know what love is Oh, yes, no way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Free world (You can leave your hat on) Give me reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on

Baby, take off your coat...(real slow) Baby, take off your shoes...(here, I'll take your shoes) Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go on over there and turn on the light... no, all the lights Now come back here and stand on this chair... that's right Raise your arms up in to the air... shake 'em You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Suspicious minds are talking Trying to tear us apart They say that my love is wrong They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is I know what love is

How can you leave me on my own How can you leave me on my own When did you say that you're coming home How can you leave me on my own When you leave I become a moron A beer swilling, time killing moron I surgically remove all of the green food from my diet I know I should be reading but I'm too lazy to try it I keep the TV on all day to chase away the quiet when you leave How can you leave Me on my own How can you leave me on my own How can you leave me on my own How can you leave me on my own When did you say that you're coming home How can you leave me on my own When you leave I become a dickhead A bad smelling, couch dwelling dickhead I drink too many cups of tea and eat too many biscuits I think about going out - decide not to risk it I look at naked ladies 'cause I'm too weak to resist it when you leave How can you leave Me on my own How can you leave me on my... (...) How can you leave me on my own How can you leave me on my own It's not the same talking on the phone How can you leave me on my own When you leave I become a caveman A bed head, brain dead caveman I stare at all the photos and the texts that you have sent me I curl up with the dogs, I think they're starting to resent me I wanna go to bed, but the bed is just too empty when you leave How can you leave Me on my own How can you leave me on my own How can you leave me on my own How can you leave me on my own When did you say that you're coming home How can you leave me on my own

Hold on to your head Hold on to your hat You're screaming down the alley And never coming back Get out of my bod Get out of the sack Don't give me no lip Don't give me no crap No way Get out the madhouse Tear it all down Get out the madhouse Burn it to the ground Got to, got to get out Get out of my face Get out of my shack Now you've had a fair share You had a fair whack Hold on to your butt Hold on to your hat You're heading out of here And never coming back Get out the madhouse Tear it all down Get out the madhouse Burn it to the ground We'll never make it Don't you fake it You're getting loaded I'm getting goaded Got to, got to get out Hold on to your heart Hold on to your hat Don't give me no shit Don't give me no crap Hold on to your head Don't give me no rap I've had it up to here With your yackety-yak You're getting loaded I'm getting goaded We'll never make it Don't fake it Get out the madhouse Tear it all down Get out the madhouse Burn it to the ground Got to, got to get out Got to, got to get out Come on baby Come on baby Burn it all down I'm over with ya baby I'm over with ya baby Get up--get out