Good Dress

Stand up
Put your good dress on
And walk over here
Sing me a song
Get up
On the starting line
Put your good dress on.

I got time
You know it's tickin' like a hurricane
I got this guilt but no one else to blame
I bought these shoes so you could walk away
But you could not be bought.

I got lies
I try to silence all your cravings
I got some time for good behavin'
I really think I left you, baby
Oh the fuck or two.

I can feel by the way you talk
I can see it in the way you walk
I can tell I'm gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on
I can feel by the way you talk
I can see it in the way you walk
I can tell I'm gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on.

Busy, busy, combing your hair
With the heat turned on
And you're driving your car too fast
Gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on.

I got dimes to pay for sodas and your sweet tooth
To hike your skirt up in your phone booth
To start a fight and say, 'I told you so'
But you can not be bought.

I can feel by the way you talk
I can see it in the way you walk
I can tell I'm gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on
I can feel by the way you talk
I can see it in the way you walk
I can tell I'm gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on.

I never really loved you
You know, I never really needed to
You're like the taste of my behaviour
Mmm, you walked into the room
And the future came with you.

I can feel by the way you talk
I can see it in the way you walk
I can tell I'm gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on
I can feel by the way you talk
I can see it in the way you walk
I can tell I'm gonna pay for it
So put your good dress on.

You put your good dress on
Now put your good dress on
Put your good dress on
Yeah, put your good dress on.