Lletres: Kenny Wayne Shepherd. Trouble Is.... Slow Ride.

Well, it's warm inside
Let's take a midnight ride
I wanna show ya
Yeah, really show ya

It's an open road
Let's see how far it goes
I wanna show ya
Yeah, really show ya

We're high, flyin' low
Don't you wanna go
On that slow ride

Well it's cold outside
But there's fire in your eyes
I wanna hold ya
Baby, let me hold ya

I won't lose my nerve
On those dangerous curves
When we get rollin'
Oh, really rollin'

I said, high, flyin' low
Don't you wanna go
On that slow ride
Slow ride

Yeah, slide on in
Don't stop to sleep again
Let's get movin'
Ah, really movin'

Won't you hold on tight
We can make it all night
Let's get movin'
Ah, really movin'

I said, high, flyin' low
Don't you wanna go
On that slow ride
Slow ride, slow ride, ooh yeah