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She takes her time when itīs time to get ready.
Always has her way.
Always leaves me waiting by the phone.
She told me more than once to take it slow,
and I said OK.
But lately iīve been sleeping all alone.
Iīm not breaking up inside,
Iīm much to proud to moan.
Baby please come home.
I feel a little lucky so I try to play it cool.
I think she laughs inside.
With the words that burn like fire in my mouth.
Try to be a man like i got the master plan, night out on the town.
Drink and dance and we can turn it out.
Whoa, Maybe itīs how your body moves I just donīt know,
Maybe itīs just the way you move so slow.
[Phone Dialing]
(Hello?)
(Hi itīs me)
(I thought I told you not to call me here)
(I know I just really needed to talk to you)
(Get a clue babe, thereīs nothing to talk about.)
[Click!]
Ask me why I play myself play myself for a fool.
Swear I would do most anything.
Walk a mile to see her smile.
Walk a mile just to rock for a while.
Babe Iīm thinking with my ding-a-ling.
Whoa, Iīve been doing some thinking,
now I just donīt know.
Maybe just the way you move so slow.
Maybe cuz you move so slow.
Maybe cuz you move so slow.
But sitting on the verge of tears does not become my 22 years.
You took my shame, and you took my pride,
and now you gonna take me for a slow ride.
but uh, uh. Waiting, waiting on the phone.
Got the words that burn like fire in my mouth.
Come on down reggae style,
wind up your body like a bass line wild,
drink and dance and we can turn it out.
Whooooaaaa, Iīm not going crazy but I just donīt know,
Maybe cuz you move so slow. [x3]
Like love,
move nice and low.
Slowride! [x3]