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