Working It Out (from "Ain't No Saint" compilation)

If you're working it out will you tell me
If you're cooling me out let me know
If you're working it out will you tell me
Cos I need to know

I was pulling a rose with a thorn in my head
With the eyes of my head had no pain
I was standing alone on a path by the grass
When she come to me soft through the rain

And if you're working it out will you tell me
If you're cooling me out let me know
If you're working it out won't you tell me
Cos I need to know

I was up on my knees with a story to tell
The days getting shorter too soon
I was standing up on with my hand on my heart
When she come with the rise of the moon

If you're working it out will you tell me
If you're working it out tell me so
And if you're cooling me out out will you tell me
Cos I need to know

Now I'm strong in myself she's alright with me
And we're bending the fiddler's arm
Cos were lying as close as a thundery day
And we're settled and safe from all harm

And if you're working it out will you tell me
If you're cooling me out let me know
If you're working it out will you tell me
Cos I need to know

If you're working it out will you tell me
If you're cooling me out let me know
If you're working it out will you tell me
Cos I need to know