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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
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