Packin' It Up - Dolly Parton

I’m watching the clock, it says five to five

The minutes are ticking so slow

I’m ready to stop, gonna close up the shop

So honey if you’re ready lets go

Take out your pinstripe suit

And your fancy cowboy boots

Now ain’t it a crime when you’re lookin' so fine

And tonight you’re mine, all mine

Packin' it up, movin' on out

Headed up to the big town

Sure like them big city lights on a Saturday night

Coming in from the country

Packin it up, movin' on out

Headed up to the big town

Sure like those big city lights on a Saturday night

Coming in from the country

Take off my blue jeans

Slip on the hottest dress that you’ve ever seen

Just like an ad in a fashion magazine

It’s you and me babe, a sight for sore eyes to see

Take in a movie or maybe a show

Dance all night just letting it go

Champagne and roses waiting back at our suite

So kick off your boots and make sweet love to me