Lindsey Buckingham - Slow dancing

^EmThe night time filled with the^Am/E cold winter chill T^B/Ebhe rain is music on m^Emy window sill ^Em The days are short, the n^Am/Eights are long ^B/Eb Won't someone show me w^Emhere I belong

^EmI turn around when ^Am/Eyou walk by ^B/Eb You're just the kind of thing to c^Ematch my eye ^EmI come up fast, I^Am/E go down slow ^B/Eb So tell me darling do you w^Emant to go

Let's ^Emgo, slow d^Am/Eancing^B/Eb in the mo^Emonlight Let's ^Emgo, want to s^Am/Elow danc^B/Ebe with you ^Emall night

^EmThe night time filled with the^Am/E cold winter chill T^B/Ebhe rain is music on m^Emy window sill ^EmI come up fast, I^Am/E go down slow ^B/Eb So tell me darling do you w^Emant to go

Let's ^Emgo, slow d^Am/Eancing^B/Eb in the mo^Emonlight Let's ^Emgo, want to s^Am/Elow danc^B/Ebe with you ^Emall night

^Em The days are short, the n^Am/Eights are long ^B/Eb Will someone show me wh^Emere I belong ^EmI come up fast, I^Am/E go down slow ^B/Eb So tell me darling do you w^Emant to go

Let's ^Emgo, slow d^Am/Eancing^B/Eb in the mo^Emonlight Let's ^Emgo, want to s^Am/Elow danc^B/Ebe with you ^Emall night