She Does

I don't like getting 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,
Walking real slow, shopping windows, taking 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, saying "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.