Songtext
You gotta do it, you gotta do it
Gotta do it all alone
No one else will do it for you
You're on your own
Do it
It may be love or war, or mopping up the floor
But just do it
Don't send a friend who's true, to pitch your woo for you
Or you'll rue it
Do it yourself
Don't fake it!
If you're a fake, you won't make it
Wait for your break, and then take it
For time and tide they wait, for no man
Go-o go go man
Do it
To prove a point at hand, just look at old Miles Standish
Who blew it
He said "John Alden will you go ask Priscilla to do it?"
Miles got the heave ho!
Man!
Priscilla said "Now that Miles is gone
Speak for yourself dear John"
He blew it!
So do it, do it
Do it yourself
