Addicted To My Dress

[Johanna]

Every dress I love to hug
Seems to act just like a drug
It’s getting to be a habit with me
I used to think my dress was something that I could take or leave alone
But now I couldn’t do without my supply
I need it for my own
Oh, I can’t break away
I must wear it every day
As regularly as coffee or tea
It got got me in these clutches
And I can’t get free.                                              It’s getting to be a habit with me.                    Can’t break it.                                                          It’s getting to be a habit with me

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