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All dressed up in your Sunday best
You never know when to stop
You got a tight fit top
Worked with a band
Hoping that it won′t drop, oh
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go
All dolled up in your birthday suit
You just gotta wear a smile
Ah, when your headlights flash
Don't get it but you
Really going out of style, oh
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go
Always there with a new sensation
A new designer fraud
Always there with a new creation
Determined just to shout
All decked out in your masquerade
Ah, you and me are on the loose
Ah, you got a tight fit top
Work with a band
Holding on it ain′t no use
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
(You gotta go, yeah, you gotta go home)
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
(You gotta go home, then you gotta go home)
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
(Well, you gotta go, yeah, you gotta go home)
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
(Oh, when you gotta go home)
When you gotta go home
Then you gotta go, gotta go home
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Writer(s): James Lea, Neville Holder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
