She Takes Her Clothes Off
She's got another fantasy
She lives in flat number twenty-three
Picked first prize for carnival queen
And now she takes her clothes off
Collects the covers of her magazines
She longs to be another teenage dream
Her problem is she's turned forty-three
She still takes her clothes off
She got the nickname Porta Bubble Joan
They found her dead, dead as nails, at home
She said, I'm gonna be another Marilyn
Bleach my hair and get real thin
And everybody's gonna wanna dance with me
She loves to have a little fantasy
She'd long to be the wife of Jimmy Dean
But Jimmy's head sits on Jimmy's knees
She'd love to take her clothes off
Police are looking round at twenty-three
They found her hanging from her swollen feet
They saw her dance last in Woolworth Street
She'd love to take her clothes off
She got the nickname Porta Bubble Joan
They found her dead, dead as nails, at home
She said, I'm gonna be another Marilyn
Bleach my hair and get real thin
And everybody's gonna wanna dance with me
Everybody wants to be the carnival queen
And everybody's gonna wanna dance with me
Everybody wants to be the carnival king or queen
They all read the books
She takes her clothes off one by one
One by one
Off again
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We've got the dreamers disease..
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