Cashmere
A sassy, upbeat 60s garage rock tune with distinct girl-group sensibilities. It kicks off with a groovy fuzz bass and punchy combo organ chords, establishing a playful, retro atmosphere. The lead female vocal is dripping with attitude, playfully but firmly shutting down her suitor's attempts to undress. She is supported by tight, retro backing harmonies delivering classic "do-be-doo" and "shoo-wop" lines. The chorus explodes into a catchy, surf-rock inspired hook, driven by energetic vintage drums and bright electric guitar stabs. The bridge strips back to a thumping bassline and spoken-word sass before a climatic final chorus, fading out on a wave of sarcastic, layered vocals.
Cashmere
A sassy, upbeat 60s garage rock tune with distinct girl-group sensibilities. It kicks off with a groovy fuzz bass and punchy combo organ chords, establishing a playful, retro atmosphere. The lead female vocal is dripping with attitude, playfully but firmly shutting down her suitor's attempts to undress. She is supported by tight, retro backing harmonies delivering classic "do-be-doo" and "shoo-wop" lines. The chorus explodes into a catchy, surf-rock inspired hook, driven by energetic vintage drums and bright electric guitar stabs. The bridge strips back to a thumping bassline and spoken-word sass before a climatic final chorus, fading out on a wave of sarcastic, layered vocals.
Lyrics
You're trying to lay me down, baby
Taking your clothes off so slow
But I'm putting my foot down, crazy
That's as far as you're gonna go
You think your chest is a treasure
But it's looking like a wreck, oh no
Don't unbutton, don't unzip
Keep your hands right on your hip
(Do-be-doo, ahhhhh)
I'm begging you, just for my sake
Please stop trying to take off your turtleneck
Baby, keep your pants on, don't be a clown
Baby, covering you up is my favorite habit
Keep your chin buried deep in that fabric
'Cause all I want to do is stand next to you
With your turtleneck
In that thick and itchy wool turtleneck
(Ooooh, keep it on!)
You're sweating bullets in the living room
Saying it's too hot for this gear
But if you lose the ribbed collar, groom
I'm walking right out of heeeere
(Shoo-wop, she's walking out!)
I don't need to see your shoulders
I just need the wool to hold ya
Don't unbutton, don't unzip
Keep your hands right on your hip
(Do-be-doo, ahhhhh)
I'm begging you, just for my sake
Please stop trying to take off your turtleneck
Baby, keep your pants on, don't be a clown
Baby, covering you up is my favorite habit
Keep your chin buried deep in that fabric
'Cause all I want to do is stand next to you
With your turtleneck
In that thick and itchy wool turtleneck
Look, honey. I know you think you're a gift.
But that cashmere? That cashmere is doing all the heavy lifting.
Zip it up. Higher.
Yeah, right up to the jawline. Perfect.
Please stop trying to take off your turtleneck!
Baby, keep your pants on, don't be a clown!
Baby, covering you up is my favorite habit
Keep your chin buried deep in that fabric
'Cause all I want to do is stand next to you
With your turtleneck!
In that thick and itchy wool turtleneck!
(Do-be-doo, keep it on, keep it on)
Put it back on, boy!
(Shoo-wop, shoo-wop, don't take it off)
My favorite turtleneck...
The only good thing about you is that turtleneck...
music swells then fades
(Do-be-doo, bye bye!)