Transvestite Ritual

I fell so pretty
In this fresh white dress
I'm a real life Cinderella
Who would guess

Well now I shave my legs and I feel so divine
I think I'll sit right back here and
Pour me a glass of wine
All week long now that your money's gone

I feel so natural
With my panties on
I put them on
I put them on
I put them on

That's right my friends
No nylon for me
Just 100 percent silk stockings

Transvestite
Ritual
Transvestite ritual
Transvestite
Ritual
Transvestite ritual

They don't ask and I don't tell
My suit, my skin, my head
It's a prison cell
They buy me roses
They stand in line

But you know what they say
So many men, so little time
Well my hair's so perfect my skin so soft
They say they love me until

The dress comes off
The dress comes off
The dress comes off
Until the dress comes off

I am really sorry sir
I forgot to tell you something

Transvestite
Ritual
Transvestite ritual
Transvestite
Ritual
Ritual

I love this ritual, yeah
I love this ritual, that's right
Oh, who's to say
Oh, who's to say
Who's to say

Oh, who's to say
Who's to say
Who's to say
What's right and what's wrong
Not me

Transvestite
Ritual
Transvestite ritual, yeah
Transvestite
Ritual

Transvestite
Transvestite
Oh, ritual
Ritual
Oh, ritual