What Do You Do / the Glory of Love (with Francine Reed)

Honey bring me the paper, pour me a beer And turn on the tv, sweep up over here You can tell me you love me to put off my blues But what do you do when it quits bein' new? Now you'd be home for supper and don't slam that door And you better be sober man or I'll give you what for You tell me you love me to put off my blues But what do you do when it quits bein' new? We used to not worry about nothin' We used to would laugh and play Now, when we look at each other We never have nothin' to say Except for you know well she says, "You could take me to dinner You could, you could buy me some clothes" If you make all that money man, make it damn sure it shows You could, you could tell me you love me to put off my blues But what do you do when it quits bein' new? And he says, "You could put on some make-up and pile up your hair And at least try to do somethin' with what you've got there" You could tell me you love me to put off my blues but what do you do? Say what do you do? Baby, what do you do when it? Say what do you do when it? Say Well, hi there, what's your? My name is and my wife is at the pt And I had to, you know we could, I'd buy you, is that a Scotch And so a? What will it be? Your place or a place to Say man, what do you think? You see, I'm not that kind of Affair is fair and mine is right around the corner, just a block or so You know come mornin' you'll have to leave everythin' to me What do you do? Say what do you do? And that's the glory of and that's the story of What do you do?