Dressing America

I know you like to keep us wondering
 I know that you feel every eye on you
 In any given room
 You tend to keep your kitchen willing
 And when we all go home it quiets enough
 To crack you up
 You think that I don't know
 That you stay cold, come on
 You're always telling me
 I don't know who you are
 Come on, woman
 I tend to sleep with my boots on
 Should I need to gallop over dark waters
 To you on short notice
 To you on short notice
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 You tend to keep the scales tippin'
 One steady eye narrowing on a clock
 That's spinning out
 It's easier for you to insist
 That I can't remember that too right bid
 That you can't forget
 You think that I don't know
 You don't want to be alone
 Come on
 You're always telling me
 I don't know who you are
 Come on, woman
 I tend to sleep with my boots on
 Should I need to gallop over dark waters
 To you on short notice
 To you on short notice
 To you on short notice
 To you on short notice