Treat Her Right I Think She Likes Me
Walked into a strange cafe No one there's ever heard my name Go to the bar, have a seat Talk to that woman sittin' next to me She asked me in a voice so low She asked me if I come in here alone She asked me nicely "Can I buy you a drink?" You know I think she likes me that's what I think I think she likes me that's what I think She listens to every word I say I look at her she don't look away I tell her that I play for "Treat Her Right" She asks me if I'm gonna play tonight - Yeah! She cross her legs, will do no harm She lets her finger run on down my arm I asked her nicely "Can I buy you a drink?" I think she likes me that's what I think I think she likes me that's what I think Oh yeah! Some guy comes over, what does he think Intruding on our private thing The man is looking quite upset Wavin' 'round with his gun like that She'd told me things about her life She'd never told me she was someone's wife The man with the gun says "Why'd you buy her a drink?" I said "I think she likes me that's what I think" I think she likes me that's what I think I think she likes me that's what I think I think she likes me that's what I think I - I - I - I think she likes me