The Sweet
Why Don't You Do It to Me
Stare into spaceThat ain't the placeYou've got the eyes to see meReach for the skyI'm not that highYou've got the hands to feel meNow it's the timeTo lay down the lineSniffin' around for moneyYou're in the wrong raceA waste of spaceThings that you doStill turn me on[Chorus]Why don't you do it (do it to me)Why don't you do it (do it to me)Why don't you do it to meYou take all you leaveDon't have to believeYou've poison the air I'm breathin'You send me upAnd bring me downYou treatin' me like a playthingSongtexteI've had enoughSo I'm calling your bluffWhat are your ac, your dcIf that's what you areThere's a stool at the barI'll drink up my wineAnd come with you[Chorus: x2]Why don't you do it (do it to me)Why don't you do it (do it to me)Why don't you do it to meWhy don't you do it (do it to me)
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