Blame It On That Red Dress

E,A,E,A E A Well I've tried to figure out what's got me here like this E A Feeling kind of crazy baby everytime we kiss E A But it's taking off so fast I don't know what to do E That low cut thing your wearing baby just might be a clue A I could blame it on the wine, the smell of your perfume E The way the heads were turning when you walked in the room A E Well something going on more then animal attraction at play It ain't your eyes, your lips, your nose, your hips D A E A,E,A That's got me in this mess. Blame it on that red dress I ain't no social genious but it's coming to me know Goes back to the basics of what makes the world go round Don't need to do a study of all the side effects The shorter that the dresses go the longer are the legs BREAK:D,A D A The things a man will do for a little bit of cloth D A D E He'll go the whole nine yards just to try and take it off E It ain't your eyes, your lips, your nose, your hips D A E A That's got me in this mess. Blame it on that red dress.