Now that you're barefoot baby Now that you're housebound no longer Now that you're kicking off your boots and pushing the darkness down With the creamy naked feet And the dust between your toes And you're cooking up the tar to see how far it goes Now that you're barefoot baby Now that you're housebound no longer Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs Get it all fired up To stumble into town All loose and bootless And pushing the darkness down Nothing but flesh is upon your feet And you're cooking up the tar in the dusty street And all the males are waiting in the penetrating sun With the cool heat of the rain That was never meant to come To wash across the earth To run across to the ground To wash up what you've lost and washed away Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs Take it away! Getting all fired up To stumble into town All loose and bootless And pushing the darkness down Nothing but flesh is upon your feet And you're cooking up the tar in the dusty street And all the guys are waiting in the penetrating sun With the cool heat of the rain That was never meant to come To wash across the earth To run across to the ground To wash up what you've lost and washed away Wash it all all away Yeh, wash away Wash it all away Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs Buckle up Around the big leather belt Around the thin white thighs Buckle up Around the red leather belt Around the thin white thighs