Sunday, June 16, 2013

SLOW


I saw him driving this car before
Candy apple red and that music thumping
I never thought I had a chance 
But here I am like a princess cruising

I can hear his heart beat picking up its pace
I can see that longing emotion on his face

Take it slow
Baby take it slow
No need to rush on in
Let’s ease into this thing
Take my hand and we’ll begin
Ain’t no race we’re running
Baby take it slow

I know I’m playing with dynamite
He’s ready to explode like a rock guitar string
But if I give him what he needs
This stories gonna have a real sad ending

There are no red lights stopping you
So take your time and I’ll come through

Take it slow
Baby take it slow
No need to rush on in
Let’s ease into this thing
Take my hand and we’ll begin
Ain’t no race we’re running
Baby take it slow



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