Mind, Body & Soul

written and composed by Simon Ingerfield/Pixie Lott/Richard Robson



2 3, come on!



Some say I'm older than my years

Some say I'm brave, I hide my fears

Some say I put on a front

So why, am I scared when I look in your eyes?



Your spell is creeping up on me

Sneaking up on me in three

1 2 3



My mind, body and soul, is losing control

My mind, body and soul, is losing control

My mind, body and soul, is losing control



You say: "trust me and believe"

I say: "you got tricks on your sleave"

Always calling me up tellin' tales

Ooh, leave me no times to paint my nails



Your spell is creeping up on me

I give it to the count of three, ooh

1 2 3 ha



Check my mails should've known you would get on the phone

Check my mails should've known you would get on the phone

Check my mails should've known you would get on the phone



Hey guy, where do I begin?

(That guy just don't give in)

He calls like 50 times

(Coming with the same old line)



My mind, body and soul, is losing control

My mind, body and soul, is losing control

My mind, body and soul, is losing control



My mind says: "Give the boy a chance."

My body says: "Girl, dance the dance."

I have to listen to my soul

Which is tellin' me: "He has got to go."



His spell was creeping up on me

Sneaking up on me in three, oohwoo



My mind, body and soul, is taking control

My mind, body and soul, is taking control

My mind, body and soul, that boy's gotta go

My mind, body and soul, is losing control

My mind, body and soul, that boy's gotta go



Come on