Pink Glove
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You’d better watch what you’re wearing
If you want him to come round and see you tonight
Oh, oh, oh...
He doesn’t care what it looks like
Just as long as it’s pink and it’s tight
It’s what he likes
Oh, oh, oh...
Oooh, so what should you do?
Should you stop being you
Just to be how he wants you?
Oh, go and visit your mum
Tell me that you’ll come and meet me in the afternoon
Oh, he’s got your heart
You’ve got his soul
You might as well know
It’s al right
I know you’re never going to be with me
But do you understand now that baby
You got it right first time
I realise that you’ll never leave him
But every hour in bed in the evening
You could get it right first time
I know you think I’ve got to be joking
And if you touch him again then I’m going
You got it right first time
You’ll get it right first time
And now you’ve done it once now he’ll want you
To wear your pink glove all the time
Oh, oh, oh...
Oooh, so what should you do?
Should you stop being you
Just to be how he wants you?
Oh, go and visit your mum
Tell me that you’ll come and meet me in the afternoon
Oh, he’s got your heart
You’ve got his soul
You might as well know
It’s all right
I know you’re never going to be with me
But do you understand now that baby
You got it right first time
I realise that you’ll never leave him
But every hour in bed in the evening
You could get it right first time
I know you think I’ve got to be joking
And if you touch him again then I’m going
You got it right first time
You’ll get it right first time
Oh, oh, oh...
Well you’ll always be together
‘Cause he gets you up in leather
And you know what to wear at the end of the day
And I’d laugh if I saw
Put them out of the way
Yeah, it’s too long ago, shouldn’t care anymore
But I wanted to know
Is it as good as before?
Yeah, it’s hard to believe that you go for that stuff
All those baby-doll nighties
Synthetic fluff
Oh, it looks pretty good
Yeah it fits you ok
Wear your pink glove babe
You put it on the wrong way
So, I know you’re never going to be with me
But do you understand now that baby
You got it right first time
I realise that you’ll never leave him
But every hour in bed in the evening
You could get it right first time
I know you think I’ve got to be joking
And if you touch him again then I’m going
Oh, you got it right first time
Oh, I know that you’ll never leave him
Oh, when you see him
You got it right first time
Get it right first time
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