Lyrics Do It Wrong - The History Of Apple Pie

Do It Wrong

Boy, keep your hands down low, out of the crowds
Tune your taken eye and shout out loud
It’s a fight of wills, spin got damn loud
Keep your eyes on the prize
Don’t be shy, don’t be shy, don’t be shy
Don’t be shy, do it wrong
Boy, keep your hands down low, out of the air
Keep me down without no love or gain
If the dark will have us there’s no regrets
Keep your eyes on the prize
Don’t be shy, don’t be shy, don’t be shy
Don’t be shy, do it wrong
Don’t be shy, don’t be shy, don’t be shy
Don’t be shy, do it wrong