Lyrics:

Been a strange old week
With the stuff you didn't do and the people that you meet
And digging up the words like pulling teeth
Got a face, a number
And a name that she goes under
I guess there's plenty worse places to be

So why don't you do it?
Yeah, why don't you do it?

Ain't no harm
In having just a bit more fun
Whether you like it or not
Make no place
For dragging down your face
Don't you know it's the best one that you got?

So why don't you do it?
Yeah, why don't you do it?
Why don't you do it?
Why don't you do it?

Break that bank
You never know, you might draw blanks
Then again, it might sort you out
'Cause life is short and love is shorter
With a hung drawn mind that's cut up into quarters
So it's never really gonna feed your doubt

So why don't you do it?
Yeah, why don't you do it?
Why don't you do it?
Why don't you do it?
Why don't you do it?
Yeah, why don't you do it?
Why don't you do it?
Uh-huh, why don't you

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it
Do it