That Lady - The Isley Brothers
Who's that lady Who's that lady
Beautiful lady Who's that lady
Lovely lady Who's that lady
Real fine lady Who's that lady
Hear me calling out to you
Cause that's all that I can do
Your eyes tell me to pursue
you say Look But yeah but don't touch baby no no no
Who's that lady Who's that lady
Sexy lady Who's that lady
Beautiful lady Who's that lady
Real fine lady Who's that lady
I would dance upon a string
Any gift she'd want I'd bring
I would give her anything
If she just would do what I say
come with me share my way
Who's that lady Who's that lady
Beautiful lady Who's that lady
Lovely lady Who's that lady
Real real fine lady Who's that lady
I would love to take her home
But her heart is made of stone
Gotta keep on keeping on
If I don't she'll do me wrong do me wrong babay
