Slow Ride

作词:Floyd Gaugh,Bradley Nowell,Eric Wilson

作曲:Floyd Gaugh,Bradley Nowell,Eric Wilson

所属专辑:Gold

歌词

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Slow Ride - Sublime

She takes her time when its 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 Ive been sleeping all alone.

Im not breaking up inside,

Im 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 its how your body moves I just dont know,

Maybe its just the way you move so slow.

(phone dialing)

(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 Im thinking with my ding-a-ling.

Whoa, Ive been doing some thinking,

Now I just dont 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, Im not going crazy but I just dont know,

Maybe cuz you move so slow. (x3)

Like love,

Move nice and low.

Slowride! (x3)

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