All The Things That You Do

All The Things That You Do

I really don't know, what I'm supposed to do
It never before appeared to be so
Buti it's true —It's all the things that you do

You've got a hold, got a hold on me
Steal the show, capturing me
And you don't really see…
All the things you do —to me

Said hey!  What's the story?
You got me tied up in knots
And feeling like exploding
Now I'm taking my time, I'm waiting in line
Te me the words, does it fit poorly?
Oh!  All the things that you do
I'm waiting for you to inform me…


10/7/1982
March 6, 2007 @ 12:51 pm | Category:
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