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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Woody Woodworth & The Piners
Performer
Deau Eyes
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Woody Woodworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Woody Woodworth & The Piners
Producer
Testi
I can’t believe you showed up here
Wearing that dress I ain’t seen in years
I’m sitting here drinking minding my own
There ain’t enough whiskey in this whole damn bar
Go on honey and have your fun
Lord you’re like the devil with that black dress on
Sure is something seeing you here
I haven’t felt this good In years
I did my nails and curled my hair
Even took the time to shave my legs
Me and girls are having a ball
I feel just like the devil with this black dress on
Who’s that honey whispering in your ear?
He’s a little bit shorter has a lot less hair
He probably like country and drives a big truck
But them old boots ain’t seen a day of work
Who are you foolin’ and who you taking home?
Lord you’re like the devil with that black dress on
I think he’s funny; a little unsure
Probably does his laundry and listens real good
Probably calls his momma every other day
And doesn’t mind cuddlin’ when he’s had a bad day
I’m sorry honey you had your chance
Everybody wants what they can’t have
I keep on dancing as they play our song
I sit at the bar and try to sing along
I’m sorry honey I wish you the best
You stole my John Prine records the day you left
And I ain’t saying it’s right or wrong
Lord your like the devil with that black dress on
(I feel just like the devil with this black dress on)
I can’t believe you showed up here
Wearing that dress I ain’t seen in years
Written by: Woody Woodworth