Blame It on That Red Dress

Well I tried to figure out

What's got me here like this

Feeling kind of crazy,

Baby, every time we kiss

But it's taken off so fast

I don't know what to do

That low cut thing you're wearing

Baby, just might be a clue

I could blame it on the wine,

The smell of your perfume

The way that heads are turning

When you walked in the room

But something's going on

More than animal attraction at play, yeah

It ain't your eyes, your lips, your nose, your hips

That's got me in this mess

Blame it on that red dress

I ain't the social genius

Well, it's coming to me now

It goes back to the basics

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

I could blame it on the wine,

The smell of your perfume

The way their heads are turning

When you walked in the room

Well, something's going on

More than animal attraction at play,

It ain't your eyes, your lips, your nose, your hips

That's got me in this mess

Blame it on that red dress

The things a man'll do

For a little bit of cloth

He'll go the whole nine yards

Just to try to take it off

I could blame it on the wine

The smell of your perfume

The way that heads are turning

When you walked in the room

But something's going on

More than animal attraction at play

It ain't your eyes, your lips, your nose, your hips

That's got me in this mess

Blame it on that red dress

It ain't your eyes, your lips, your nose, your hips

That's got me in this mess

Blame it on that red dress

Blame it on that red dress

Blame it on that red dress

Yeah, yeah