Blame It on That Red Dress

I've tried to figure out
 What's got me in I guess
 Feeling kind of crazy
 Baby, every time we kiss
 But it's taking off to fast
 I don't know what to do
 That low cut thing your wearing
 Baby, just might be a clue
 I can blame it on the wine
 The smell of your perfume
 The way there heads are turning
 When you walk in the room
 But something's going on
 More then animal attraction, it plays, yeah
 It ain't your eyes your lips your nose your hips
 That got me in this mess
 Blame it on that red dress
 Well, I ain't the social genius
 Well, it's coming to a known
 Goes back to the basics
 What makes the world go 'round?
 Don't need to do a study of all the side effects
 The shoulder that the dress is going longer
 On the legs, I can blame it on the wine
 The smell of your perfume
 The way there heads are turning
 When you walk in the room
 But something's going on
 More then animal attraction
 It plays yeah
 It ain't your eyes your lips
 Your nose, your hips
 That got me in this mess
 Blame it on that red dress
 Well, the things the male do
 Her little bit of cloth
 He'll go the hole nine yards
 Just to try to take it off
 I can blame it on the wine
 The smell of your perfume
 The way there heads are turning
 When you walk in the room
 But something's going on
 More then animal attraction
 It plays yeah
 It ain't your eyes your lips
 Your nose, your hips
 That got me in this mess
 Blame it on that red dress
 Blame it on that red dress
 Blame it on that red dress
 Blame it on that red dress