Do's Me Good

What you do's, it do's me baby, do's me good now

What you do's to me, it do's me good

You're the kind of guy I've been looking for

You treat me good and I just wan't more

What you do's to me, it do's me good

You treat me like a lady

You make me feel nice

A candellight dinner, pink champagne on ice

What you do's to me, it do's me good

What you do's, it do's me baby, do's me good now

What you do's to me, it do's me good

When the weekend comes,

I wanna be with you

Let's hit the highway

Who knows where we might go

What you do's to me, it do's me good

A nice hotel with a view

What's on my mind is being with you

What you do's to me, it do's me good

What you do's, it do's me baby, do's me good now

What you do's to me, it do's me good

"It was a rainy saturday at my parents home in Oklahoma

City when somebody knocked on the door. Hjalmar went to

open just to find this door-to-door salesman wanting to sell

us some "miracle cleaning spray". The strongest line in his

salespitch was: "It do's you so good". He was rambling about

how good it would DO'S us for such a long time that we

finally bought a can. We were cracking up laughing and we

decided that it would be a cool line for a chorus. (But the

spray sucked!)"