Текст песни Black Dress - Porches

Thinking 'bout that black dress
Thinking 'bout that black dress
Has got me so powerless
Has got me so powerless

Oh ooh, oooohhh

(Pick up your hands)
(It's making you dance)
(To slow down)

Dreaming 'bout those white teeth
Dreaming 'bout those white teeth
Has got me feeling that grief
Has got me feeling that grief

Oh ooh, oooohhh

(Pick up your hands)
(It's making you dance)
(To slow down)