Tried to make it little by little, tried to make it bit by bit on my own. Quit the job, the grey believers, another town where I get close to the bone. Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - oh oh oh whatcha gonna tell your father? - I don't know! Whatcha gonna tell your mother? - Let me go... / I'm gonna get dressed for success shaping me up for the big time, baby. Get dressed for success shaping it up for your love yea yea yea / I'm not afraid, a trembling flower, I'll feed your heart and blow the dust from your eyes and in the dark things happen faster. I love the way you sway your hips next to mine. Whatcha gonna tell your brother? - oh oh oh... / I'm gonna get dressed for success, hitting a spot for the big time, baby. Get dressed for success shaping it up for your love / Look sharp!