You Know What To Do

The night is filled with pretty girls, dancing shoes and flying hair
Not one of them would refuse to follow you up the stairs
You could have your pick of them (ah)
Why decide to pick on me? (Ah)
You promised me you'd stay away (ah)
You promised me you'd set me free (ah)

Pounding of my heart
Trembling of my hands
Some things I'll just never understand

You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do
You know what to do

The night is filled with shooting stars, I watch them fall, 'cause I can't sleep
I pray that you won't call at all, I'm still awake at ten to three
I hear your motorcycle roar (ah)
You pull up short outside my door (ah)
I don't know how I got outside (ah)
I don't know why I'm on this ride (ah)

We made love like a house on fire (like a house on fire)
We made love like dogs gone mad (dogs gone mad)
Some things I'll just never understand

'Cause you know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me

You know what to do (you know, you know, you know)
Do you know what to do?
Yes, you do
You know what to do, yeah
Oh baby, oh yeah
You know what to do

Pounding of my heart (of course, is over)
Trembling of my hands (of my hands)
Some things I'll just never understand

'Cause you know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know how to do it to me

You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me