In this bag of stuff I brought to you
You didn't mind sorting it through
You would never be the trouble and strife
If I made you my swiss army wife
I could give this up
I could walk away
It doesn't fill me up, it didn't anyway

I won't do that to you, won't
Do that to you
Do that to you, won't
Do that to you

I don't mind when the boys look at you
If I was them, I'd be doing it too
I mean more to you than handbag and shoes
I'm so sorry, there's been a few
I don't trust to much
I don't love and love
But I'm giving up
All is given up

I won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you won't
Do that to you

Suddenly I'm not the jealous guy
Another sign that we're doing it right
I could give this up, I could walk away
Cause you fill me up
Each and every day
I promise that

I won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you won't
Do that to you
Won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you won't
Do that to you
Do that to you, won't
Do that to you