Little Story Sinéad 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 two of us
Takes three 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
Ooh, you know the way
When I wear me red dress

He has to keep his hands in his pockets
'Cause he wants to do me right
I think he wants to do me right
He wants to do me right