Lyrics : Jay Robinson/Elliot Gleave/Andy Sheldrake
Music : Jay Robinson/Elliot Gleave/Andy Sheldrake
Even when you come home way past late
I'll be waiting patient
Always seem to find we lose our way
Give into temptation
We losing track of time
Tequila and a lime
How we feel sublime come Sunday
Even when you come home way past late
You know I'll be waiting
It's just something I do
Don't wanna kiss and tell
I'll make it up to you
And do it so well
I can't do many things
But one thing that I do
For you, it's true
I do it so well
I do it so well
Just something I do
Don't wanna kiss and tell
I'll make it up to you
And do it so well
I can't do many things
But one thing that I do
For you, it's true
I do it so well
Do, yeah, do yeah
Do it so well
Do, yeah, do yeah
Do it—, I do it so well
Even when you don't say those three words
I know that you need me
And we don't need to fly but we don't learn
Giving in completely
We losing track of time
Tequila and a lime
How we feel sublime come Sunday
Even when you come home way past late
You know I'll be waiting
It's just something I do
Don't wanna kiss and tell
I'll make it up to you
And do it so well
I can't do many things
But one thing that I do
For you, it's true
I do it so well
I do it so well
Just something I do
Don't wanna kiss and tell
I'll make it up to you
And do it so well
I can't do many things
But one thing that I do
For you, it's true
I do it so well
Do, yeah, do yeah
Do it so well
Do, yeah, do yeah
Do it so well
Do, yeah, do yeah
Do it so well
Do, yeah, do yeah
Do it—, I do it so well
I do it so well, well, well, well, well
I do it so well