writers: leo sayer & tom snow

well, she talks in her sleep
about the men that she meets
with so much passion
in the morning i ask
but she takes me to task
says i´m overreacting

she´s a woman, playing a woman´s game
when i ask her, she looks at me like i´m strange

i say, don´t look away, babe
when i´m talking to you
don´t look away, babe
it´ll do you no good
i´m into your game, babe
i been listening to you
don´t look away babe
don´t look away, oh no

well, she sits on the phone
like she´s here on her own
making these calls to no one
now she slides out a ten
says she´s seeing a friend
she´s got so much going on

she´s a woman, playing a woman´s game
when i ask her
she looks at me like i´m strange

i say, don´t look away, babe
when i´m talking to you
don´t look away, babe
it´ll do you no good
i´m into your game, babe
i been listening to you
don´t look away babe
don´t look away, oh no

well, i follow her down to some part of town
where we´ve never been before
there´s a car in the drive, and a man sits inside
i gotta stop her, before she gets in

she´s a woman, playing a woman´s game
when i ask her
she looks at me like i´m insane

i say, don´t look away, babe
when i´m talking to you
don´t look away, babe
it´ll do you no good
i´m into your game, babe
i been listening to you
don´t look away babe
don´t look away, oh no