Brooks Dunn Mama Don T Get Dressed Up For Nothing lyrics

PLAY Brooks & Dunn Brooks Dunn Mama Don T Get Dressed Up For Nothing video She said hey cowboy get off of that couch
Yeah, the party`s on you and we`re goin` out
I got my low cut dress and my knee high boots
I`m like money to burn and nothing to lose
You`re the man of the house you better think of something
`Cause mama don`t get dressed up for nothing

She said I been cooped up in this house all week
It`s time to pick it up and move it down to party street
She said saddle up hoss it`s your lucky day
And I`m a she cat tiger comin` out of the cage
We can go high rollin` or beer joint jumpin`
Mama don`t get dressed up for nothing

She`s hard to handle, a little high strung
I`ll see her bet and I`ll raise her one
I love it when she gets wound up
I`m her Jack of Hearts, she`s my Lady Luck

We`re gonna find a little place where we can rip and roar
We gonna cut a deep grove in that hardwood floor
Set up the shooters and break out the green
Throw a roll of quarters in the boogie machine
We gonna turn up the heat and keep the jukebox humpin`
`Cause mama don`t get dressed up for nothing
Go high rollin` or beer joint jumpin`
Mama don`t get dressed up for nothing
She said babe you better think of something
`Cause mama don`t get dressed up for nothing

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