B C B F B C B F B C B F B C B
F B F
Tried to make it little by little,
B F C
tried to make it bit by bit on my own.
F B F
Quit the job, the grey believers,
B F C
another town where I get close to the bone.
B F
Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - oh oh oh
B F
whatcha gonna tell your father? - I don't know!
B Dm C B
Whatcha gonna tell your mother? - Let me go...
F B C B
I'm gonna get dressed for success
Gm B C B
shaping me up for the big time, baby.
F B C B
Get dressed for success
Gm B C
shaping it up for your love
F B C
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...
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. Look sharp!
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