Writers: Leo Sayer & Alan Tarney
hanging out with the nighttime clientele
place your ladder for the social climb
same old routine that you know so well
another opening and another line
it`s the cool touch
yeah the cool touch
call your lover on the mobile phone
c`mon over we`ll have some fun
leave a message sayin` there`s no one home
I guess the good times just begun
it`s the cool touch
yeah the cool touch
cool touch--too much--it`s too muich
too much--cool touch--or not enough
cool touch--too much--too much
too much--cool touch--it`s not enough
take me take me to the sky above
fool me fool me with your words of love
cool touch--too much
now she`s reclined in the back of the sports car
champagne and glasses he slips right in
no passing stranger could`ve torn them two apart
some games you play and you just can`t help but
win
the cool touch
yeah the cool touch
cool touch--too much--it`s too much
too much--cool touch--it`s not enough
take me take me to the sky above
fool me fool me with these words of love
cool touch--too much
a wind is blowing through this get rich town
she wraps the fur round her pretty waist
he feels a shiver as he grips the wheel
feeling strangely out of place
bring me bring someone I can trust
all this glitter`s just a bag of dust
cool touch--too much--it`s too much
too much--cool touch--it`s not enough
I had enough of this cool touch
kids` stuff
but I can`t get enough
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