Doin' You Lyrics - The Conells

I wouldn't bet the whale that I'd ever see 

The juvenile in your eyes like the one I see 

No, I wouldn't climb the highs thinking that I'd find 

A reason for honesty without even tryin' 

Doin' you and being new upon it 

Seeing your fog and drive on through it 

Being you with your creature comfort 

Doin' you is like doin' time 

I wouldn't buy your time if it was for sale 

Might sic my dog on you if you brought the mail 

Don't you dream of happiness when you're feeling blue? 

Never see modesty from the likes of you