All Dressed Up

作词 : TMS/Rachel Keen

作曲 : TMS/Rachel Keen

Hennesy, I'ma need this liquid courage, all of it

My sentiments, sentiments sat out at the bar

Fall out I'ma kiss goodbye my worries, all of 'em

But then I started seeing the stars

This sad, sad, wait and learn how

Skirt is too short, I got my curves out

I'ma little too late so call the last round

I get all dressed up

To go ahead and let myself down

So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight

We could pretend it's a Saturday night

And it's alright, it's alright

So tell me who's next up

To come on here and waste my time

So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight

But we pretend it's a Saturday night

And it's alright, it's alright

It's alright

I'ma 'bout to tell you you're funny

Oh, honey, oh no

I'm drinking, I'm drinking

I'm loving the lie

I don't care if you don't call

And If you don't want me

You're lucky you can try

You won't see the real me when you look at my eyes

This sad, sad wait and learn how

Skirt is too short, I got my curves out

I'ma lil' too late so call the last round

I get all dressed up

To go ahead and let myself down

So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight

We could pretend this is Saturday night

And it's alright, it's alright

So tell me who's next up

To come on here and waste my time

So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight

But pretend it's a Saturday night

And it's alright, it's alright

Almost going slow motion

Think that I should maybe take a love potion

If I put it in my drink, would you sip some?

Take a lttle sip and you should see what I become

This ain't love I'm hoping

Hoping we can find something more

Feels better when it means something

Yeah, I just wanna feel something

So I get all dressed up

To go ahead and let myself down

And how 'bout hold me like my dress, skin tight?

Like the dress that I wear on a Saturday night

It's a Tuesday, but I won't tell if you don't

So tell me who's next up

To come on here and waste my time

So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight

But pretend it's a Saturday night

And it's alright, it's alright