Lyrics

I don't like gettin' up early, in a hurry, on a Sunday Get all dressed up, hop in the truck just to sit down in the front row pew, But she does, she does, So I do. I don't like crowded sidewalks, dodging all those people, Walkin' real slow, shoppin' windows, takin' up dang near the whole afternoon. But she does, she does, So I do. I give in. Yeah, I fall, down in And sometimes I don't want to But she does, so I do. She likes breaking out my six string, sayin' "Baby, sing that love song, the one you wrote" I tell her "No, who wants to hear me sing that old, worn out tune?" (She does) But she does, she does. (she does) So I do. I give in. Yeah, I fall, down in And sometimes I don't want to But she does, so I do. Oh, there's something about her smile So I do. I give in. Yeah, I fall, down in She is excited to know how to do Yeah, and sometimes I don't want to, But she does, So, I do. Yeah, I do.
Writer(s): Neil Thrasher, John Kelley Lovelace Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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