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I'm looking for something in red
Something that's shocking to turn someone's head
Strapless and sequined and cut down to there
Stockings and garters and lace underwear
The guaranteed number to knock a man dead
I'm looking for something in red

I'm looking for something in green
Something to out-do an ex high school queen
Jealousy comes in the color of jade
Do you have some pumps and a purse in this shade
And a perfume that whispers, "Please come back to me"?
I'm looking for something in green

I'm looking for something in white
Something that shimmers in soft candle light
Everyone calls us the most perfect pair
Should I wear a veil or a rose in my hair?
Well, the train must be long and the waist must be tight
I'm looking for something in white

I'm looking for something in blue
Something real tiny, the baby's brand new
He has his father's nose and his chin
We once were hot lovers now we're more like friends
Don't tell me that's just what old married folk do
I'm looking for something in blue

I'm looking for something in red
Like the one that I wore when I first turned his head
Strapless and sequined and cut down to there
Just a size larger than I wore last year
The guaranteed number to knock a man dead
I'm looking for something, I've gotta have something
I'm looking for something in red
I'm looking for something in red   Something that's shocking to turn someone's head   Strapless and sequined and cut down to there   Stockings and garters and lace underwear   The guaranteed number to knock a man dead   I'm looking for something in red      I'm looking for something in green   Something to out-do an ex high school queen   Jealousy comes in the color of jade   Do you have some pumps and a purse in this shade   And a perfume that whispers, "Please come back to me"?   I'm looking for something in green      I'm looking for something in white   Something that shimmers in soft candle light   Everyone calls us the most perfect pair   Should I wear a veil or a rose in my hair?   Well, the train must be long and the waist must be tight   I'm looking for something in white      I'm looking for something in blue   Something real tiny, the baby's brand new   He has his father's nose and his chin   We once were hot lovers now we're more like friends   Don't tell me that's just what old married folk do   I'm looking for something in blue      I'm looking for something in red   Like the one that I wore when I first turned his head   Strapless and sequined and cut down to there   Just a size larger than I wore last year   The guaranteed number to knock a man dead   I'm looking for something, I've gotta have something   I'm looking for something in red