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 your mother? - Let me go... 

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 
for your love, yea yea yea 

I'm not afraid, a trembling flower, 
I'll feed your heart and blow the dust from your eyes 
and in the dark things 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 your mother? - Let me go... 

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 
for your love, yea yea yea 

Look sharp! 

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

Get dressed for success 

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 
for your love, yeah yeah yeah....

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