Dressed For Success

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