Karaoké Mama Don't Get Dressed Up for Nothing Brooks & Dunn

She said hey cowboy get off of that couch

Yeah, the party's on you and we're going out

I got my low cut dress and my knee high-boots

I'm like money to burn and nothing to lose

You're the man of the house you better think of something

'Cos mama don't get dressed up for nothing

She said I been cooped up in this house all week

It's time to pick it up and move it down to party street

She said saddle up hoss, it's your lucky day

And I'm a she cat tiger coming out of the cage

Yeah we can go high rolling or beer joint jumping

'Cos mama don't get dressed up for nothing

She's hard to handle a little high strung

I'll see her bet and

I'll raise her one

Ooh I love when she gets wound up

I'm a Jack of Hearts she's my lady Luck

You know we'll find a little place where we can rip and roar

We gonna cut a deep groove in that hardwood floor

Set up the shooters and break out the green

Throw a whole row of quarters in the boogie machine

We gonna turn up the heat and keep the jukebox humping

'Cos mama don't get dressed up for nothing

Go high rolling or beer joint jumping

'Cos mama don't get dressed up for nothing

Yeah babe you better think of something

'Cos mama don't get dressed up for nothing

Hey

Cool, cool

Wah

Tah, hu

Hu, wah