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Slow
Hands
As the midnight Moon
Was
drifting through
The lazy sway
Of the Tree
I saw the look in your Eyes
Looking into the Night
Not seeing what
You wanted to see.
Darling, don't say a Word
I've already heard
What your Body
Is saying to mine
You're tired
Of fast Moves
You got a slow Groove
On your Mind.
You want a Man
With a slow Hand
You want a Lover
With an easy Touch
You want Somebody
Who will spend some Time
Not come and go
In a heated Rush
Baby, believe me
I understand
When it comes to Love
You want a slow Hand.
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On shadowed Ground
With no one around
And a Blanket
Of Stars in our Eyes
Hey, we're drifting free
Like two lost Leaves
On the crazy Wind
Of the Night.
Darling don't say a Word
I've already heard
What your Body
is saying to mine
If you want
All Night you
Know it's alright
I've got time.
You've got a Man
With a slow Hand
You've got a Lover
With an easy Touch
You've got Somebody
Who will spend some Time
Not come and go
In a heated Rush
Baby, believe me
I understand
When it comes to Love
You want a slow Hand.
You want a Lover
With an easy Touch
You've got Somebody
Who will spend some Time
Baby
Not come and go
In a heated Rush
Baby believe me
I understand
When it comes to Love
You want a slow Hand...
( Words and
Music By Michael Clark and John Bettis )
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