Things You Do to Me

You drive me crazy
So late at night
You hide your face from me
In the morning there's a phone call
Got me going
It's your old man on the line.

Well I ain't talking 'bout the dress you're wearing
Ain't talking 'bout the thing in your hair
Ain't talking 'bout the kooch your daring
Ain't talking 'bout the love your sharing
I'm talking 'bout the things you do to me

It's a waste of time
I don't even have to fight
Here all by myself
Just waiting for you to pass by
And the things you're talking 'bout are crazy
You know

Ain't talking 'bout your breasts or thighs
Ain't talking 'bout that look in your eyes
Ain't talking 'bout your big shoe size
Ain't talking what you do to other guys
I'm talking 'bout the things you do to me.

And like any other guy
I've got sex on the brain.
But it's a bit more complicated.
There's a way that you show me a sign
Something else gets elevated.
Yeah, yeah

Ain't talking 'bout the dress you're wearing
Ain't talking 'bout the thing in your hair
Ain't talking 'bout the way you're so daring
Ain't talking 'bout the love you're sharing
I'm talking 'bout the things you do to me.