MY DO-RIGHT BY ME LADY - Written by Carroll Bryant
You can smile down on me while you whistle your tune
The look in your eyes drives me crazy
You can stay here too late or leave way too soon
But you'll always be my do-right by me lady
My poor old heart has been beaten too much
By girls who thought things should be shady
So they lied through their teeth and frowned upon love
But you'll always be my do-right by me lady
No, I could never believe that you would do anything to me
That could ever do any kind of harm
It's the way that you are shinning like a star
A perpetual bag of charms (So lucky)
You can smile down on me while you whistle your tune
The look in your eyes drives me crazy
You can stay here too late or leave way too soon
But you'll always be my do-right by me lady
No, I could never believe that you would do anything to me
That could ever do any kind of harm
It's the way that you are shinning like a star
A perpetual bag of charms (So lucky)
My poor old heart has been beaten too much
By girls who thought things should be shady
So they lied through their teeth and frowned upon love
But you'll always be my do-right by me lady
You can stay here too late or leave way too soon
But you'll always be my do-right by me lady
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