From the recording Highly Strung


Black silk clings under long blonde hair
you look so cool with your shoulders bare
your pale complexion makes your red lips shine
I wanna squeeze you tight I wanna make you mine
When you wear that dress you set my heart on fire

The dance band plays but you disappear
you like the smell of the dirt and the beer
That kinda lovin’s gonna make you blind
You gonna see the night aint gonna be sol kind
When you wear that dress you gonna make me cry
but you ain’t gonna wear it for some other guy

The music dies when you slip inside
my eyes now see what my heart denied
I take your arm you don’t smell right
When we get home Im gonna squeeze you tight
When you wear that dress you gonna rue the day
I ain’t gonna let you take my dreams away