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.

--- Instrumental ---

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 )