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

Tuxedo waiters, black ties White tablecloths and red wine We've been plannin' this night Lookin' forward to it for some time Honey, I know you love gettin' dressed up And you know I love showin' you off Watchin' your baby blue eyes Dancin' in the candlelight glow All I can think about is gettin' you home Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Honey there sure ain't nothing Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about is gettin' 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 drawin' hearts onto mine That our night out of the house Ain't gonna last too long When all you can think about is gettin' me home Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Honey there sure ain't nothing Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about is gettin' you home Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Honey there sure ain't nothing Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about is gettin' you home