Stand up Put your good dress on And walk over here Sing me a song Get up On the starting line Put your good dress on I got time You know it's tickin' like a hurricane I got this guilt but no one else to blame I bought these shoes so you could walk away But you could not be bought I got lies I try to silence all your cravings I got some time for good behavin' I really think I left you, baby Oh the f** or two I can feel by the way you talk I can see it in the way you walk I can tell I'm gonna pay for it So put your good dress on I can feel by the way you talk I can see it in the way you walk I can tell I'm gonna pay for it So put your good dress on Busy, busy, combing your hair With the heat turned on And you're driving your car too fast Gonna pay for it So put your good dress on I got dimes to pay for sodas and your sweet tooth To hike your skirt up in your phone booth To start a fight and say, 'I told you so' But you can not be bought I can feel by the way you talk I can see it in the way you walk I can tell I'm gonna pay for it So put your good dress on I can feel by the way you talk I can see it in the way you walk I can tell I'm gonna pay for it So put your good dress on I never really loved you You know, I never really needed to You're like the taste of my behaviour Mmm, you walked into the room And the future came with you I can feel by the way you talk I can see it in the way you walk I can tell I'm gonna pay for it So put your good dress on I can feel by the way you talk I can see it in the way you walk I can tell I'm gonna pay for it So put your good dress on You put your good dress on Now put your good dress on Put your good dress on Yeah, put your good dress on