Out Of Touch - The Grass Roots

Walking down the street like she owns the world

Take a look at her, the high-class girl

She looks so fine on the outside but inside she out somewhere

Can she be reached?

No, she’s out of touch

Vibrations that she sends out say «take me home, please»

And you think maybe she’s got possibilities

Well, the flame in her eye will get you high, but she’ll leave you colder than

ice

Can she be reached?

No, she’s out of touch

Hears the pitch, she blows the game

Looks like blood but feels like pain

I know what you’re goin' through, yeah

Just a bit of free advice

Before you have to pay the price

She’s been with much more than you

Walking down the street like she owns the world

Take a look at her, the high-class girl

She looks so fine on the outside but inside she out somewhere

Can she be reached?

No, she’s out of touch

Hears the pitch, she blows the game

Looks like blood but feels like pain

I know what you’re goin' through, yeah

Just a bit of free advice

Before you have to pay the price

She’s been with much more than you

She’s out of touch, yeah, yeah

She’s out of touch, yeah

I know she’s out of touch!