Conway Twitty - Slow hand

As the ^Ammidnight moon was drifting through ^Gthe lazy sway of the trees I saw the ^Amlook in your eyes looking into the night not ^Gseeing what you wanted to see Darling, ^Emdon't say a word I've already heard what your ^Cbody is saying to mine You're tired of ^Amfast moves. You got a ^Amslow groove ^D- on your mind

You want a man with a ^Gslow hand You want a lover with an ^Emeasy touch You want somebody who will ^Gspend some time Not come and go in a ^Emheated rush Baby, believe me I ^Cunderstand ^D When it comes to love you want a ^Gslow hand

On the ^Ammoon shadowed ground with no one around and a ^Gblanket of stars in our eyes Hey, we're ^Amdrifting free like two lost leaves on the ^Gcrazy wind of the night Darling, ^Emdon't say a word I've already heard what your ^Cbody is saying to mine You're tired of ^Amfast moves. You got a ^Amslow groove ^D- on your mind

You want a man with a ^Gslow hand You want a lover with an ^Emeasy touch You want somebody who will ^Gspend some time Not come and go in a ^Emheated rush Baby, believe me I ^Cunderstand ^D When it comes to love you want a ^Emslow hand Baby, believe me I ^Cunderstand ^D When it comes to love you want a ^Gslow hand