Per Gessle - 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 great 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah 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 Whatcha gonna tell your father? I don't know Whatcha gonna tell your mother? Let me go 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