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