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(McNeal/Jay G/Papalexis/Larossi/Benn/Yacoub)
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!)"
(McNeal/Jay G/Papalexis/Larossi/Benn/Yacoub)  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!)"