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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lenny Kravitz
Lenny Kravitz
Vocals
Craig Ross
Craig Ross
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lenny Kravitz
Lenny Kravitz
Composer
Craig Ross
Craig Ross
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lenny Kravitz
Lenny Kravitz
Producer

Letra

Come up to my room No matter the weather Drop the window shade And take off your sweater You are all I need To make me feel better Let your hair hang down And give me that leather Come on Put a record on And your dirty white boots, come on You know you turn me on In your dirty white boots, come on We're gonna get it on In your dirty white boots, come on Come on, come on You know these games we play They give me such pleasure The girls in magazines Cannot even measure There's nothing you won't do I don't have the pressure Take your knickers down And give me that treasure Come on Put a record on And your dirty white boots, come on You know you turn me on In your dirty white boots, come on We're gonna get it on In your dirty white boots, come on Come on, come on Girl I need you right here next to me You're the one that brings me ecstasy Girl I need your love in every day You're the only one who could make me stay Come on Put a record on And your dirty white boots, come on You know you turn me on In your dirty white boots, come on We're gonna get it on In your dirty white boots, come on Come on, yeah Come on Put a record on And your dirty white boots, come on You know you turn me on In your dirty white boots, come on We're gonna get it on In your dirty white boots, come on Come on, come on Yeah!
Writer(s): Lenny Kravitz, Craig David Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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