Whatcha Tryin' To Do To Me Lyrics - Dolly Parton

(Dolly Parton) 

Oh look at you boy, look at them jeans 

Cutest little buttfull I've ever seen 

I'd like to find you under my tree 

Whatcha tryin' to do to me, huh? 

Hey look at them boots, look at that hat 

You can get in big trouble lookin' like that 

Flirtin' like mad, talkin' that trash 

You could make a good girl go bad real fast 

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Chorus: 

Whatcha tryin' to do 

Whatcha tryin' to do 

Whatcha tryin' to do anyhow 

I ain't made of steel but if looks could kill 

Well I'd 've been dead by now 

Tell me whatcha tryin to do to me 

Look at that smile, look at them eyes 

All lit up like Christmas lights 

When you land on my roof tonight 

Well here's what you better be 

Well you'd better be fit, you'd better be prime 

Cause I'm gonna ring your Christmas chime 

When you climb down my chimney 

Do whatcha you know only you can do to me 

Repeat Chorus 

Photos 

I said ooh, what a thrill but if looks could kill 

Well I'd 've been dead by now 

Tell me whatcha tryin' to do 

Whatcha tryin' to do 

Whatcha tryin' to do to me