Do You (by Cheryl Hodge, copyright 2007)

She pulls down the shade on a day much too long
A diner cafe, under neon
Nobody there to see her home
And she hoofs it; at 3 am she hoofs it, alone

She once loved a man who played soul saxophone
The women would swoon while she sat alone
Nobody noticed when she left home
And she still calls out to him 

CHORUS
That ain't the way it should be; that ain't the way my momma said to me
But I know the way it could be, Do You, Do You, Do You

SOLO

Repeat CHORUS