Doin' What She Likes

She likes it when I call in sick to work

Spend the whole day hangin' with her

I might get fired, but that's alright

I'm doin' 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

Doin' what she likes

She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans

Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea

Things I whispered in her ear, oh my

I like doin' what she likes

Like runnin' my fingers through her long hair

Lighting watermelon candles upstairs

Lettin' 'em burn and holdin' her all night

I like doin' what she likes

She likes it when I get past second gear

Sees gravel flyin' in the rear view mirror

Sometimes I'm pushing 95

Doin' what she likes

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

"Can we pull off somewhere and park?"

Turn the radio on and turn off the lights

Keep doin' what she likes

She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans

Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea

Things I whispered in her ear, oh my

I like doin' what she likes

Like runnin' my fingers through her long hair

Lighting watermelon candles upstairs

Lettin' 'em burn and holdin' her all night

I like doin' what she likes

She likes it when I sing her old silly songs

And throwing words where they don't belong

Sometimes we laugh till we almost cry

Doin' what she likes

Doin' what she likes

She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans

Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea

Things I whispered in her ear, oh my

I like doin' what she likes

Like runnin' my fingers through her long hair

Lighting watermelon candles upstairs

Lettin' 'em burn and holdin' her all night

I like doin' what she likes

Yeah, I like doin' what she likes

Mmm, yeah