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 ('cause 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