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Mama Don t Get Dressed Up For Nothing lyrics
She said hey cowboy get off of that couch Yeah, the party s on and we re goin out I got my low cut dress and my knee highboots I m like money to burn and nothing to lose You re the man of the house you better think of something Cause Mama don t get dressed up for nothing
She said I been cooped up in this house all week It s time to pick it up and move it out to party street She said saddle up hoss it s your lucky day And I m a she cat tiger comin out of the cage We can go high rollin or beer joint jumpin Mama don t get dressed up for nothing
She s hard to handle, a little high strung I ll see her bet and I ll raise her one I love when she gets wound up I m Jack of Hearts, she s my Lady Luck
We re gonna find a little place where we can rip and roar We gonna cut a deep groove in that hardwood floor Set up the shooters and break out the green Throw a whole row of quarters in the boogie machine We gonna turn up the heat and keep the jukebox humpin Cause mama don t get dressed up for nothing Go high rollin or beer joint jumpin Mama don t get dressed up for nothing She said babe you better think of something Cause mama don t get dressed up for nothing song lyrics
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