Adam ant      Party's over it's time to change   Shoes away I neatly arrange   Next the hairdo   On the block   Put away my lovely frock   T.v.-t.v.      Underwear all tidied away   Thirty eight bust just for a day   Heels so high   My furs so fine   All a woman's things, they are mine   T.v. - t.v.      Oh, I'm a joyous glad t.v.   Why don't you come t.v. with me?    I know a girl who loves to dress me   Up like this and then caress me   To remind me of the way   I used to go both night and day   In femininity there's pride   We'll marry soon   I'll be the bride      Chi chi pamela or barbara   What a good girl you really are   Poetry is awful, so is your prose   What's your gender?    No one knows   T.v. - t.v.