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.