she takes her time when it's 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 i've been sleeping all alone.
i'm not breaking up inside, i'm 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 it's how your body moves i just don't know, maybe it's just the way you move so slow.
[phone dialing]
(hello?) (hi it's 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, there's 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 i'm thinking with my ding-a-ling.
whoa, i've been doing some thinking, now i just don't 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, i'm not going crazy but i just don't know, maybe cuz you move so slow. [x3]
sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun dediğim foghat'in 1975 çıkışlı fool for the city albümünün 3 numaralı parçası. bir kısa bir de uzun versiyonu vardır bu şarkının uzun versiyonu mutlaka dinlenmelidir.
slow ride, take it easy - slow ride, take it easy, slow ride, take it easy - slow ride, take it easy.
i'm in the mood, the rhythm is right, move to the music, we can roll all night. oooh, oooh, slow ride - oooh, oooh ...
slow ride, take it easy - slow ride, take it easy slow down, go down, got to get your lovin' one more time hold me, roll me, slow ridin' woman you're so fine
{rod and dave riffs} woo!
i'm in the mood, the rhythm is right, move to the music yea, we can roll all night, yea. oooh, oooh ...
slow ride, take it easy - slow ride, take it easy slow down, go down, got to get your lovin' one more time hold me, roll me, slow ridin' woman you're so fine
slow down, go down, got to get your lovin' one more time hold me, roll me, slow ridin' woman you're so fine
(slow ride, take it easy - slow ride, take it easy) (slow down, go down - slow down, go down)
oh come on baby, take a slow ride with me, come on baby, take a slow ride. oh feels good, mmmm, feels so good, i like it yea, i feel good, oh i feel alright!
you know the rhythm is right - you know the rhythm is right - we gotta rock all night - we gotta rock all night - you know the rhythm is right, yeah, we gotta rock all night, you know the rhythm is right, we gotta rock all night. whoa, c'mon now woo, yea, woo, woa!
{rod - slide riff}
elevate me mama - elevate me mama - elevate me mama - elevate me mama. oww! woo!
they got a committee to get me off the block 'cause i say my rhymes loud and i say 'em nonstop because being bad news is what we're all about we went to white castle and we got thrown out i got my boy mike d. - i got the king adrock i got the jammy with the ammo inside my sock i shot homeboy but the bullet was a dud so i reached in the miller cooler - grabbed a cool bud slow riding, gun hidin' on the go i'm fly like an eagle and i drink old crow i'm the king of the classroom - coolin' in the back my teacher had beef so i gave her a smack she chased me out of class 0 she was strapped with a ruler went to the bathroom - rolled myself a wooler with bottle in hand at the microphone stand a. yo homeboy - what you drinkin' man
i got money - i got juice i got to the party and i got loose i got rhythm - i got rhymes i got the girlies with the def behinds i got ill - i got busted i got dust and i got dusted i got gold - i got funky i got the new dance - they call the brass monkey
because i'm hard hittin' - always biten - cool as hell i got trees on my mirror so my car won't smell sittin' around the house - gettin' high and watchin' tube eating colonel's chicken - drinkin' heineken brew i'm a gangster, i'm a prankster - i'm the king of the ave. i'm hated, confrontated for the juice that i have all the fly ladies are making a fuss but i can't pay attention - 'cause i'm on that dust