That Do Make It Nice Songtext
von Eddy Arnold
That Do Make It Nice Songtext
When you′re sittin' with your honey, just as cozy as can be
And you ask her, "Can I kiss you once or twice?"
If she doesn′t make you guess, but she quickly answers yes
That do make it nice
When you take her to a party and the fellows buzz around
But she holds 'em off and treats 'em cold as ice
Then she gets you all alone, whispers Honey, "Take me home"
That do make it nice
When you say goodnight, and you hold her tight
While you′re standing at her front door
When you want to stay, and she says, "Okay"
And she lets you stay a couple of kisses more, man you′re livin'
If she doesn′t care for diamonds or a lotta fancy things
'Cause she understands you haven′t got the price
And just being by your side, keeps her more than satisfied
That do make it nice
On the night you meet her parents
And her daddy shakes your hand
And her mother looks you over once or twice
Oh, the evening's just begun, if they start to call you son
That do make it nice
When you wanna pop the question
But you′re feelin' kinda shy
'Cause you wonder, if she′ll go for shoes or rice
While you′re planning everything
She sends out all the invitations
Bakes a big wedding cake
Gets a preacher in the church
Rents you a wedding suit
And she even buys the ring
Heh, heh, heh, that do make it nice
And you ask her, "Can I kiss you once or twice?"
If she doesn′t make you guess, but she quickly answers yes
That do make it nice
When you take her to a party and the fellows buzz around
But she holds 'em off and treats 'em cold as ice
Then she gets you all alone, whispers Honey, "Take me home"
That do make it nice
When you say goodnight, and you hold her tight
While you′re standing at her front door
When you want to stay, and she says, "Okay"
And she lets you stay a couple of kisses more, man you′re livin'
If she doesn′t care for diamonds or a lotta fancy things
'Cause she understands you haven′t got the price
And just being by your side, keeps her more than satisfied
That do make it nice
On the night you meet her parents
And her daddy shakes your hand
And her mother looks you over once or twice
Oh, the evening's just begun, if they start to call you son
That do make it nice
When you wanna pop the question
But you′re feelin' kinda shy
'Cause you wonder, if she′ll go for shoes or rice
While you′re planning everything
She sends out all the invitations
Bakes a big wedding cake
Gets a preacher in the church
Rents you a wedding suit
And she even buys the ring
Heh, heh, heh, that do make it nice
Writer(s): Paul (usa 1) Klein, Fred Ebb, Eddy Arnold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com