Chris Young

Chris Young - Getting You Home (The Black Dress Song) lyrics

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Tuxedo waiters, black ties
White tablecloths and red wine
We've been planning this night
Looking forward to it for some time

Honey, I know you love getting dressed up
And you know I love showing you off
Watching your baby blue eyes
Dancing in the candlelight glow
All I can think about is getting you home

Walking through the front door
Seeing your black dress hit the floor
Honey, there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long
And all I can think about is getting you home

I don't need this menu, no I don't
I already know just what I want
Did I hear you right? Did you tell me
Go pay the waiter and let's leave?

Honey, I know by that look in your eyes
And your hand drawing hearts onto mine
That our night out of the house
Ain't gonna last too long
When all you can think about is getting me home

Walking through the front door
Seeing your black dress hit the floor
Honey, there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long
And all I can think about is getting you home

Walking through the front door
Seeing your black dress hit the floor
Honey, there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long
And all I can think about 
All I can think about 
And all I can think about is getting you home
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Copyrights:

Author: Cory Batten, Kent Blazy, Chris Young

Composer: Cory Batten, Kent Blazy, Chris Young

Publisher: RCA Records

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

Appearing on: The Man I Want To Be (2009)

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