The Things You Do (To Me)

Creepin' around the town
 Tryin' to find the sound
 To make it tight
 Thinkin' boutch'ya you now
 Thinkin' about how
 To make things right
 And they say that I'm your fool
 But I don't want to play it cool
 With you (don't wanna play it cool)
 So I'll just keep it to myself
 And maybe crank one out tonight
 Love can't hide, love won't hide
 You can hide, when you die
 Sleeping all alone
 Waiting by the phone
 For your call
 You say you want me for your own
 Girl I just don't condone
 The things that you do to me
 (Oh, the things you do to me)
 Cuz you you try standing tall tonight
 But I know you're gonna fall at night
 And I don't play that shit at all (play that shit at all)
 But I'll just keep it to myself
 Maybe crank one out tonight
 What about the people
 What about the kids
 Thinkin' about mom mom and dad
 Thinkin' about the sins
 And I never did be one to talk
 I never had the lips
 So I'll sit here all alone and
 Figure out my shit