I used to wear squirrel coats lined with paisley print
I dreamt I had fox or mink, but I had too much sense
I'd leave them on, fall right asleep
Now I'd say it's time to put these old clothes away
I used to wear three-inch heels no matter where I went
I got them as my Fuck You Pumps and made them pay the rent
There wasn't any stopping me
Now I'd say it's time to put these old clothes away
I used to only need a purse to go out for the night
Not a favor from your mom, the promise of a fight
I used to only need myself
Now I'd say it's time to put these old clothes away
I used to only need myself, I'd keep my fingers clean
I used to roll my eyes at love and think it too obscene
Now I roll my eyes at you
Still I'll say it's time to put these old clothes away
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