This Must Be Wrong - Janis Ian

I gave a party\nI said you could come\nYou showed up at your door\nWith all your leathers on\nI said This must be wrong\nIt can’t be right\nHow can you make love to me\nDressed up for a fight?\nPick me up off the floor\nNo more\n'Cause you surely can’t be mine\nReligion came\nAlmost overnight\nYou were the high priest\nI was the sacrifice\nI said this must be wrong\nThis can’t be right\nTake off your stupid robe\nAnd put down your knife\nThese ropes are getting tight\nAll right\nYou surely can’t be mine\nI come home half dead\nLate on a Saturday night\nYou stand on the bed and you\nTell me you’re learning to fly\nI said Take off your boots\nTake off your cape\nThrow away your long johns\nI ain’t no Lois Lane\nBefore I get my kryptonite\nAll right\n'Cause you surely can’t be mine\nI was ready for love\nBig brass bed and all\nI was ready for love\nYou said Let’s talk about the war\nI said What war?\nWhat war?\nTake off your clothes\nAnd don’t you worry me no more\nI ain’t no fly by night\nAll right\nYou surely can’t be mine