| Song | Automatic |
| Artist | The Pointer Sisters |
| Album | The Best Of The Pointer Sisters |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Look what you're doing to me | |
| I'm utterly at your whim | |
| All of my defenses down | |
| Your camera looks through me | |
| With its X-ray vision | |
| And all systems run aground | |
| All I can manage to push from my lips | |
| Is a stream of absurdities | |
| Every word I intended to speak | |
| Winds up locked in a circuitry | |
| No way to control it | |
| It's totally automatic | |
| Whenever you're around | |
| I'm walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic (automatic) | |
| Automatic (automatic) | |
| What is this madness | |
| That makes my motor run | |
| And my legs too weak to stand | |
| I go from sadness to exhilaration | |
| Like a robot at your command | |
| My hands perspire | |
| And shake like a leaf | |
| Up and down goes my temperature | |
| I summon doctors to get some relief | |
| But they tell me there is no cure | |
| They tell me | |
| No way to control it | |
| It's totally automatic | |
| Whenever you're around | |
| I'm walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic (automatic) | |
| Automatic (automatic) | |
| Automatic, automatic | |
| Automatic, automatic | |
| Look what you're doing to me | |
| I'm utterly at your whim | |
| All of my defenses down | |
| Your camera looks through me | |
| With its X-ray vision | |
| And all systems run aground | |
| All I can manage to push from my lips | |
| Is a stream of absurdities | |
| Every word I intended to speak | |
| Wind up locked in the circuitry | |
| No way to control it | |
| It's totally automatic | |
| Whenever you're around | |
| I'm walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| No way to control it | |
| It's totally automatic | |
| Whenever you're around | |
| I'm walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| No way to control it | |
| It's totally automatic | |
| Whenever you're around | |
| I'm walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic (automatic) | |
| Automatic (automatic) |
| Look what you' re doing to me | |
| I' m utterly at your whim | |
| All of my defenses down | |
| Your camera looks through me | |
| With its Xray vision | |
| And all systems run aground | |
| All I can manage to push from my lips | |
| Is a stream of absurdities | |
| Every word I intended to speak | |
| Winds up locked in a circuitry | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| What is this madness | |
| That makes my motor run | |
| And my legs too weak to stand | |
| I go from sadness to exhilaration | |
| Like a robot at your command | |
| My hands perspire | |
| And shake like a leaf | |
| Up and down goes my temperature | |
| I summon doctors to get some relief | |
| But they tell me there is no cure | |
| They tell me | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic, automatic | |
| Automatic, automatic | |
| Look what you' re doing to me | |
| I' m utterly at your whim | |
| All of my defenses down | |
| Your camera looks through me | |
| With its Xray vision | |
| And all systems run aground | |
| All I can manage to push from my lips | |
| Is a stream of absurdities | |
| Every word I intended to speak | |
| Wind up locked in the circuitry | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic automatic |
| Look what you' re doing to me | |
| I' m utterly at your whim | |
| All of my defenses down | |
| Your camera looks through me | |
| With its Xray vision | |
| And all systems run aground | |
| All I can manage to push from my lips | |
| Is a stream of absurdities | |
| Every word I intended to speak | |
| Winds up locked in a circuitry | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| What is this madness | |
| That makes my motor run | |
| And my legs too weak to stand | |
| I go from sadness to exhilaration | |
| Like a robot at your command | |
| My hands perspire | |
| And shake like a leaf | |
| Up and down goes my temperature | |
| I summon doctors to get some relief | |
| But they tell me there is no cure | |
| They tell me | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic, automatic | |
| Automatic, automatic | |
| Look what you' re doing to me | |
| I' m utterly at your whim | |
| All of my defenses down | |
| Your camera looks through me | |
| With its Xray vision | |
| And all systems run aground | |
| All I can manage to push from my lips | |
| Is a stream of absurdities | |
| Every word I intended to speak | |
| Wind up locked in the circuitry | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| No way to control it | |
| It' s totally automatic | |
| Whenever you' re around | |
| I' m walking blindfolded | |
| Completely automatic | |
| All of my systems are down | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Automatic automatic | |
| Automatic automatic |