Tried to make it little by little, tried to make it bit by bit on
my own. Quit the job, the grey believers, another town
where I get close to the bone. Whatcha gonna tell your
brother? - oh oh oh whatcha gonna tell your father? - I
don't know! Whatcha gonna tell your mother? - Let me
go... / I'm gonna get dressed for success shaping me up
for the big time, baby. Get dressed for success shaping it
up for your love yea yea yea / I'm not afraid, a trembling
flower, I'll feed your heart and blow the dust from your
eyes and in the dark things happen faster. I love the way
you sway your hips next to mine. Whatcha gonna tell your
brother? - oh oh oh... / I'm gonna get dressed for
success, hitting a spot for the big time, baby. Get dressed
for success shaping it up for your love / Look sharp!
Dressed for success
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