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.