Lyrics Dressed for Succes - Roxette

[Couplet]
Tried to make it little by little,
Tried to make it bit by bit on my own.
Quit the job, the grey believers,
Another town where I get close to the bone.

Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - Oh oh oh.
Whatcha gonna tell your father? - I don′t know!
Whatcha gonna tell you mother? - Let me go...

[Chorus]
I'm gonna get dressed for success,
Shaping me up for the big time, baby.
Get dressed for success shaping it up for your love yea yea yea.

[Couplet]
I′m not afraid, a trembling flower.
I'll feed your heart and blow the dust from your eyes
And in the dark thing happen faster,
I love the way you sway your hips next to mine,

Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - Oh oh oh.
Whatcha gonna tell your father? - I don't know!
Whatcha gonna tell you mother? - Let me go...

[Chorus]
I′m gonna get dressed for success,
Hitting a spot for the big time, baby.
Get dressed for success shaping it up for your love. Look Sharp!