One, two, three, four Let me try on your dress, it turns me on when we're a mess Something's kicking in, I smell the summer on your skin I'm sick of being down, we're going up so let's go out We won't live forever now, so let's make the most of it somehow Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (and you're going down) Today I don't care where you're from, whatever planet you think you're on Cos you're my space cadet, and I'll go anywhere with you, yeah Maybe you're still lonely, but I love you, you're my best friend We look like sister and brother, according to all our friends Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (you're going down) Today Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (you're going down) Today There's no guns firing now, big yellow cranes hold up the clouds And this season's changed me, I've fallen into a different skin We make quite a pair, we look stupid, we don't care We need no explanation, just keep on taking the happy pills Your body is loose (you're going down) Your body is loose (and you're going down) Your body is loose (you're going down) Today Your body is loose (and you're going down) Your body is loose (and you're going down) and you're all in jail Your body is loose (and you're going down) Today Let me try on your dress Hey, Mr Mick Winder, Mr Whistling Mick Winder