Mama Dont Get Dressed up for Nothing — текст песни (Brooks and Dunn)

(kix brooks/ronnie dunn/don cook)



She said hey cowboy get off of that couch

Yeah, the partys on and were goin out

I got my low cut dress and my knee highboots

Im like money to burn and nothing to lose

Youre the man of the house you better think of something

cause mama dont get dressed up for nothing



She said I been cooped up in this house all week

Its time to pick it up and move it out to party street

She said saddle up hoss its your lucky day

And Im a she cat tiger comin out of the cage

We can go high rollin or beer joint jumpin

Mama dont get dressed up for nothing



Shes hard to handle, a little high strung

Ill see her bet and Ill raise her one

I love when she gets wound up

Im jack of hearts, shes my lady luck



We re gonna find a little place where we can rip and roar

We gonna cut a deep groove in that hardwood floor

Set up the shooters and break out the green

Throw a whole row of quarters in the boogie machine

We gonna turn up the heat and keep the jukebox humpin

cause mama dont get dressed up for nothing

Go high rollin or beer joint jumpin

Mama dont get dressed up for nothing

She said babe you better think of something

cause mama dont get dressed up for nothing