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I've been standing here for an hour or two I was looking for something, didn't know it was you You know what I know The look in your eyes says it all Your little black dress, I must confess Is making a mess out of me Unmistakable heartache, you got me good in the worst way Forget your friends for a while, now Baby, come on, let's play We could listen to our bodies as we rock on the dance floor Keep on coming, keep on coming, coming back for more Drinks at the bar, taking shots till it's last call Let's go, I'll go anywhere you want to go You know what I know The look in your eyes says it all Your little black dress, I must confess Is making a mess out of me Oh, what can I say to you? Your little black dress, I must confess Is making a mess out of me You turn me on You're really turning me on Maybe you want it, maybe you need it Maybe you thought you could get it from me Maybe you will, maybe you won't Maybe you do Maybe you can't help but say That you want to get together tonight And that's alright by me I think you can see What a mess your little black dress Is making of me We've been standing here For an hour or two Baby, you're making me crazy Tell me what we're gonna do You know what I know The look in your eyes says it all Your little black dress, I must confess Is making a mess out of me Oh, what can I say to you? Your little black dress, I must confess Is making a mess out of me You turn me on You're really turning me on Oh, what can I say to you? Your little black dress, I must confess Is making a mess out of me Your little black dress Your little black dress Your little black dress Your little black dress
Writer(s): Christopher Jon Rafetto, Michael Pearsall, Brian Shanley, Evan Field Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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