Slow Hands - Conway Twitty
As the midnight moon, was drifting through
The lazy sway of the trees,
I saw the look in your eye, looking into the night
Not seeing what you wanted too see
Darling don't say a word, I've already heard,
What your body is saying to mine,
You’ve got a fast move, 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
Moon shadowed ground, with no one around
and the 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 all right
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 come to love
You want a slow hand
You want a lover with a easy touch
You got somebody who would spend some time with you Baby
Not to come and go in a heated rush