| Put your best dress on,
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| Tonight, we’re gone.
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| It’s been way too long,
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| Since we’ve had a night to ourselves.
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| Been around touchin' me:
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| C’mon, babe, we’ll have the time of our lives.
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| I wanna be holdin' on to you,
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| The way that I used to.
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| Just like it was before the world rolled in between us.
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| I know it fits like a glove;
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| Slip into it, zip it up:
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| Baby, put your best dress on.
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| Put your best dress on,
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| You know the one we bought down in Rio.
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| We’re not gonna come back home until the sun comes up.
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| So whaddya say?
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| Just you an' me, fall in love,
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| When the first song starts to the last dance.
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| I wanna be holdin' on to you,
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| The way that I used to.
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| Just like it was before the world rolled in between us.
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| I know it fits like a glove;
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| Slip into it, zip it up:
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| Baby, put your best dress on.
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| Oh, an' after this evenin' is over,
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| An' when it falls from your shoulders,
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| I wanna be holdin' on to you,
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| The way that I used to.
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| Just like it was before the world rolled in between us.
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| I know it fits like a glove;
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| Slip into it, zip it up: |
| Baby, put your best dress on.
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| Slip into it, zip it up:
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| Baby, put your best dress on.
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| Put your best dress on. |