That Lady - The Isley Brothers

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

Who’s that lady (who's that lady)

Sexy lady (who's that lady)

Beautiful lady (who's that lady)

Real fine lady

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

Who’s that lady

Beautiful lady

Lovely lady

Real real fine lady

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

Background: look yeah, but don’t touch

Just do what I say

Don’t, she’ll do me wrong