They met you here tonight As you waltzed across their mind They chain you Down to the water you ride And I knew not to stare When they asked me how you'd been When the mics go off, I think about you again And you... You do me wrong, You do me wrong You do me wrong, you do me wrong What I can't describe is the way you turn around So run yourself all wild With the wine you stole from their car When the lights turn down you can come and ask Me how I do what I do You should see me do what I do Maybe someday we'll reach out again And someday we can turn it back on it's head And then we'll believe, Believe where we've been And we'll see it... Like you do, like you do You do me wrong, You do me wrong You do me wrong, you do me wrong What I can't describe is the way you turn around No, I can't describe the way you turn around No, I can't describe the way you turn around