That Do Make It Nice

When you're sittin' with your honey, just as cozy as can be

And you ask her, "Can I kiss you once or twice?"

If she doesn't make you guess, but she quickly answers, "Yes"

That do make it nice

When you take her to a party, and the fellows buzz around

But she holds 'em off and treats 'em cold as ice

Then she gets you all alone, whispers, "Honey, take me home"

That do make it nice

When you say goodnight, and you hold her tight

While you're standing at her front door

When you want to stay, and she says, "Okay"

And she lets you stay a couple of kisses more, man, you're livin'

If she doesn't care for diamonds, or a lot of fancy things

'Cause she understands you haven't got the price

And just being by your side keeps her more than satisfied

That do make it nice

On the night you meet her parents, and her daddy shakes your hand

And her mother looks you over once or twice

Though the evening's just begun, if they start to call you son

That do make it nice

When you wanna pop the question, but you're feelin' kinda shy

'Cause you wonder if she'll go for shoes and rice

While you're planning everything

She sends out all the invitations, bakes a big wedding cake

Gets the preacher and the church

Rents you a wedding suit, and she even buys the ring

He-he-he-he, that do make it nice