Dressed to Kill

Feeling good

Oh yes I am

No evils can I see

‘Coz work’s all done

And that setting sun

Is calling out to me

I’m gonna take a walk

I’m gonna talk the talk

I’m gonna see how far I get

Make no mistake

A little heart I’ll break

So close your eyes

And now place your bets

‘Coz I told you that I won’t

But I will

It’s just that my feet

Can’t sit still

Please call the doctor

I’m ill

And I’ll be Dressed To Kill

Believe your eyes

‘Coz it’s real

You’re just another heart

I can steal

In my new

Cuban heels

And I’ll be Dressed To Kill

Working nine to five

Said, there’s got to be a better way

I fall in line

I spend all that time

I’m no richer at the end of the day

But I suck it up

And I get dressed up

And I forget about the week that’s gone

‘Coz you’re a pretty little lady

And you got me acting crazy

We’ll be dancing ‘til the morning comes

And I told you that I won’t

But I will

It’s just that my feet

Can’t sit still

Please call the doctor

I’m ill

I’ll be Dressed To Kill

Believe your eyes

‘Coz it’s real

You’re just another heart

I can steal

In my new

Cuban heels

I’ll be Dressed To Kill

I got a

Fresh cut

I got my

Skinny jeans

I got feathers in my hair

Like I just don’t care

What anybody thinks of me

I got my

Silk shirt

And I’m feeling fly

Now you’re never gonna like it

If you’re never gonna try it

I’ll smile as I wave goodbye

‘Coz I told you that I won’t

But I will

It’s just that my feet

Can’t sit still

Please call the doctor

I’m ill

And I’ll be Dressed To Kill

(I’ll be Dressed To Kill)

Believe your eyes

‘Coz it’s real

You’re just another heart

I can steal

In my new

Cuban heels

I’ll be Dressed To Kill

And I’ll be Dressed To Kill!