Look good - I feel fine
Uppercase and underlined
Eight O'clock - I won't be late
Rolling up to collect my date
See my girl can't help herself
Take one look you'll see no one else
She ain't looking understand?
She's got herself a lifetime man
When she looks right at you
Ain't no way to keep your head straight
I try but I don't rate
I wore my Sunday best
She wore that tight black dress
Yeah tonight - gonna sell my soul
Skin tight dress - black as coal
Start to shake - sucking air
I can't speak - I just stare
When she looks right at you
Ain't no way to keep your head straight
I try but I don't rate
I wore my Sunday best
She wore that tight black dress
You seem to think that I've got it made
Hot as a lit match in the cool shade
It just ain't as simple as it seems
No where left to hide when by your side is the girl
Of your dreams
When she looks right at you
Ain't no way to keep your head straight
I try but I don't rate
I wore my Sunday best
She wore that tight
Black
Dress
A powerhouse of a record from the Michigan metalcore stalwarts, full of sinister, stadium-sized singalongs and unbridled emotion. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 31, 2022