Decisions Decisions

Down by ocean's wayside
Where I stayed for years
They've been fishing our sweet loving
So I cry cold tears
Now we're praying for our rescue
But nothing ever comes through
Yes, I know you're naked under the dress, babe
But what will you do?
What to do, what to do, sweet baby
What to do, what to do
Now I'm carving out your name, child
Your initials deep in my skin
'Cause I saw you lying on the sand, babe
Making trouble for all us gentlemen
We've been swimming kind of lazy
And I'm dreaming I know you will stay
Won't you come on, baby, I can't wait
What to do, what to do, sweet baby
What to do, what to do
Go sing it, my lady
Say what to do, hey baby, what to do
Sing it, my love, and then my lady
You just what to do, oh, Christy, but what to do