SPIRITS DANCING IN THE FLESH
1990
10 WHO IS THAT LADY
Who’s that lady
Beautiful lady.
Lovely lady.
Real fine lady
Hear me calling out to you
‘Cause that’s all that I can do
Your eyes tell me to pursue
But you say look, yea, but don’t touch baby!
No, no, no don’t touch
I would dance upon a string
Any gifts she’d want I’d bring
I would giver her anything
If she would just do what I say
Come ‘round my way baby
Shine my way
I would love to take her home
But her heart is made of stone
But I’ll keep on keepin’ on
If I don’t she’ll do me wrong
Do me wrong
Look yeah, but don’t touch
Just do what I say
Don’t, she’ll do me wrong