Dressed for Success lyrics

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?

Ohohoh

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, yeah yeah yeah

I'm not afraid, a trembeling 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?

Ohohoh

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

Look sharp!