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Stare into space That ain't the place You've got the eyes to see me Reach for the sky I'm not that high You've got the hands to feel me Now it's the time To lay down the line Sniffin' around for money You're in the wrong race A waste of space Things that you do Still turn me on Why don't you do it (do it to me) Why don't you do it (do it to me) Why don't you do it to me You take all you leave Don't have to believe You've poisen the air I'm breathin' You send me up And bring me down You treatin' me like a plaything I've had enough So I'm calling your bluff What are your ac, your dc If that's what you are There's a stool at the bar I'll drink up my wine And come with you Why don't you do it (do it to me) Why don't you do it (do it to me) Why don't you do it to me Why don't you do it (do it to me) Why don't you do it (do it to me) Why don't you do it to me Why don't you do it (do it to me)...