Why Do You Do - Los Lobos

Well, why do you do the things you do to me

Well, why do you do the things you do to me

Well, I will be peeping up, baby, can’t you see

You got me jittery nervous all through the day

You got me jittery nervous all through the day

Well, brother you know that really doesn’t pay

Well, how can you jive me and treat me this way

I’m getting sick and tired of bending your way

Please straighten out, baby, stop your game

Come on now, honey, don’t give me more pain

Well, why, why do you do it on me, yeah

Well, why do you do it on me

Well, I’d rather be peeping up, baby, can’t you see

Rock it

My friends all say that you’re so doggone sweet

My friends all say that you’re so doggone sweet

Well, what they don’t see is someone not so neat

Well, how can you jive me and treat me this way

I’m getting sick and tired of bending your way

Please straighten out, baby, stop your game

Come on now, honey, don’t give me more pain

Well, why, why do you do it on me, yeah

Well, why do you do it on me

Well, I’d rather be peeping up, baby, can’t you see

Rock it one time, baby

My friends all say that you’re so doggone sweet

My friends all say that you’re so doggone sweet

Well, what they don’t see is someone not so neat

Well, why, why do you do it to me, yeah

Well, why do you do it to me

Well, I’d rather be peeping up baby, can’t you see