Doin' What She Likes

She likes it when I call in sick to work

Spend the whole day hanging with her

I might get fired but that's alright

I'm doing what she likes

She likes it when I bring home fresh fajitas

And mix up a pitcher of margaritas

Catch a kind of buzz that lasts all night

Doing what she likes

She likes hearing how good she looks in them blue jeans

Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea

Things I whispered in her ear, oh my

I like doing what she likes

Like running my fingers through her long hair

Lighting watermelon candles upstairs

Letting them burn and holding her all night

I like doing what she likes

She likes it when I get past second gear

Sees gravel flying in the rear view mirror

Sometimes I'm pushing 95

Doing what she likes

And she likes it when I find a road that's dark

Can we pull up somewhere and park?

Turn the radio on and turn off the lights

Keep doing what she likes

She likes hearing how good she looks in them blue jeans

Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea

Things I whispered in her ear, oh my

I like doing what she likes

Like running my fingers through her long hair

Lighting watermelon candles upstairs

Letting them burn and holding her all night

I like doing what she likes

She likes it when I sing her old silly songs

And throwing words where they don't belong

Sometimes we laugh 'til we almost cry

Doing what she likes

Doing what she likes

She likes hearing how good she looks in them blue jeans

Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea

Things I whispered in her ear, oh my

I like doing what she likes

Like running my fingers through her long hair

Lighting watermelon candles upstairs

Letting them burn and holding her all night

I like doing what she likes

Yeah, I like doing what she likes

Hmm, yeah