Take me, I am yours
You don't have to beg and plead
When I'm finished with your body
She's a brain
She's a brain
She is not quite what I wanted
She is not quite what I need
Someone said she was cerebral
But I don't know what that means
Please explain
Take me, I am yours
She said, "Take me, I implore you!"
Don't you know that really bores you
When she's finished with my body
Does she say she's going to pour me down the drain
Writer(s): Nina Gordon, Louise Post
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