Slow Hand - Conway Twitty

As the midnight moon was drifting through

The lazy sway of the trees

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.

Moon shadowed ground with no one around

And a blanket of stars in our eyes

Hey, we’re drifting free like two losties

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 with you baby

Not come and go in a heated rush

Baby believe me I understand

When it comes to love you want a slow hand…