Do Ya

I can't say that you would be the one
You would say be careful your heart sprung, a leak for me

Do ya, do ya, do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya

I think I might blow your poor house down
I think you've been hiding there too long
the poor... sick thing

(repeat chorus)
Your not feeling some one chuckle on you
and even worse on me(i could be and probably am wrong here)
you don't feel i'm growing older so take your time and let it be

bring me some ice cream for a favor
which would you choose to be your favourite.
flavor

I think I might blow your poor house down
I know you've been hiding there too long



Credits
Writer(s): K. T. Oslin
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