Working Week - Who's Fooling Who lyrics

WHO´S FOOLING WHO? (lyrics: L. Stabbins, S. Booth) (music: L. Stabbins) Hold steady On a soul jazz groove, Hold steady, That's what you do. Hold steady On a soul jazz groove, Hold steady, That's what you do. Her eyes have a fire, That would burn Everyone in sight, A love of life so intense, It'll set your soul alight. She feels the music That runs the test of time. She's a dancer and a mover of a very special kind. I can see her effect on you, But I can't tell you What's the best thing to do. She walks into a club, casts her spell around. Her soul connects Like you can't understand. Who's fooling, Who's fooling, Who's fooling, Who's fooling who? She moves in a world Full of warmth Of the sharper kind, With nothing to lose, She'll play as hard As you choose to know. The sound of her voice On the phone Brings a change in you. That secret smile on her lips Means a change in a view. The girl's sense of timing, Dance you off the floor. She's smarter than you think, That you can't ignore. The fire in her eyes, Cut through your lies, No need to hide, She'll just take off and fly. Who's fooling, Who's fooling, Who's fooling, Who's fooling who? Hold steady On a soul jazz groove, Hold steady, That's what you do. She knows all about Murphy's Law on a Monday night. Charlotte Street's always jumping When Friday comes around. The autumn boys have got faster feet When it comes to a Latin tune, But she likes her beat Rock-steady with a Soul-Jazz groove. It's an all-night bus That you've missed again. It's a walk home late In the pouring rain. It's a heartfelt beat That'll turn you around. Listen boy, You've never hold her down. Who's fooling, Who's fooling, Who's fooling, Who's fooling who?