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T.G. Sheppard

Slow Burn

 

Slow Burn

(album: Slow Burn - 1983)


She's got that dark hair falling 'cross her shoulders
There's not a man alive that wouldn't want to hold her
And the way she moves, just the way she moves
Well, that's enough
To keep me on a slow burn
Keep me on a slow burn

In her high heels kicking 'cross the dance floor
She's more woman than I could ever ask for
Still there's something in her eyes, in those dark eyes
That's love
And it keeps me on a slow burn
It keeps me on a slow burn

When we touch the fire breaks out
And it rages out of control
And the love we made is so deep
So strong
And when it's over
Even when it's over
And the flame dies down
It just dies down
To a slow burn
Slow burn

And the love we made is so deep
So strong
That when it's over
Even when it's over
And the flame dies down
It just dies down
To a slow burn
A slow burn

A slow burn
A slow burn
Got that dark hair falling
'Cross her shoulders
Keeps me on a slow burn
In her high heels kicking 'cross the dance floor
Keeps me on a slow burn
When we touch the fire breaks out

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