Take it off Petronella!

Lyrics
She is all the rage of the German stage Playing Wiedekind or Goethe We all love her so she plays SRO So the critic's barbs don't hurt her It's really a phenomenon When she comes on all cares are gone She bares her soul and shoulder We gasp and pant and start to chant 'Take it off, Petronella, take it off Of your talents we're adoring But we find the theatre boring If you don't want us to yawn or snore or cough Take it off, Petronella, take it off' I act Maeterlink wearing only mink And I play Iphegenia Wearing not a swatch just a diamond watch And a glittering tiara I bring classics to the present tense With elegance and reverence And you'll love my love's labour My Juliet's the best you'll get As my costumes get less and lesser They think I'm quite the dresser And of course they admire my scholarship When I strip, don't you fellas? when I strip When the curtain's down she goes on the town On the arm of her rich lover Then he sees her home, her hands start to roam But he hovers just above her You'll please me more than you can know By giving me a second show Your bare flesh in the moonlight Will help to make my juices flow 'Strip for me, Petronella, strip for me Release your body from its torments I want my own private performance In the morning we'll go on a shopping spree But tonight, Petronella, strip for me Strip for me, Petronella, strip for me'
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