Lyrics Little Story - Sinead O'Connor

When I saw him standing down there, leaning on his umbrella,
I knew he was me fella for life... Said: "Oh, he'll do me right!"
Cares about the 2 of us, takes 3 buses and the Luas,
Just to do me right...
Oh... Just to do me right...
Oh... To do me right...
Says: "Come here, baby,
Let me tell you a little story about a man who wants his glory all night...
Get up and let me do you right...
Open up and let me do you right..."
Dress me like a lady and make me swing and sway,
Take my mind all night... Oh! You know the way...
When I wear me red dress, he have to keep his hands in his pocket
'Cause he wants to do me right...
I think he wants to do me right...
Wants to do me right...
I think he must be blind out of his tiny mind,
'Cause he wants to do me right...
Mmmm... He wants to do me right...
Says: "Come here, baby,
Let me tell you a little story about a man who wants his glory all night...
Get up and let me do you right...
Open up and let me do you right..."
Call me "baby", baby... Always be good and kind to me...
Say you'll always only want to do me right...
Say: "Come here, baby,
Let me tell you a little story about a man who wants his glory all night...
Get up and let me do you right...
Open up and let me do you right..."