Blame It on That Red Dress

I've tried to figure out What's got me in I guess Feeling kind of crazy Baby, every time we kiss But it's taking off to fast I don't know what to do That low cut thing your wearing Baby, just might be a clue I can blame it on the wine The smell of your perfume The way there heads are turning When you walk in the room But something's going on More then animal attraction, it plays, yeah It ain't your eyes your lips your nose your hips That got me in this mess Blame it on that red dress Well, I ain't the social genius Well, it's coming to a known Goes back to the basics What makes the world go 'round? Don't need to do a study of all the side effects The shoulder that the dress is going longer On the legs, I can blame it on the wine The smell of your perfume The way there heads are turning When you walk in the room But something's going on More then animal attraction It plays yeah It ain't your eyes your lips Your nose, your hips That got me in this mess Blame it on that red dress Well, the things the male do Her little bit of cloth He'll go the hole nine yards Just to try to take it off I can blame it on the wine The smell of your perfume The way there heads are turning When you walk in the room But something's going on More then animal attraction It plays yeah It ain't your eyes your lips Your nose, your hips That got me in this mess Blame it on that red dress Blame it on that red dress Blame it on that red dress Blame it on that red dress