Do Ya - The Owls

I can’t say that you would be the one

You would say be careful your heart sprung, a leak for me

Do ya, do ya, do ya

Do ya, do ya, do ya

Do ya, do ya, do ya

Do ya, do ya, do ya

Do ya, do ya, do ya

I think I might blow your poor house down

I think you’ve been hiding there too long

The poor… sick thing

(repeat chorus)

Your not feeling some one chuckle on you

And even worse on me (i could be and probably am wrong here)

You don’t feel i’m growing older so take your time and let it be

Bring me some ice cream for a favor

Which would you choose to be your favourite.

Flavor

I think I might blow your poor house down

I know you’ve been hiding there too long