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Better Slow Down April Wine

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(steve segal/myles goodwyn) Published by mfg sing sing music/deeny weeny publishing/socan - ascap

Ain't no time to fool around Man i gotta hit this town tonight, i feel alright I've been standing in one place too long Listening to that same old song And you know, baby i gotta go, yeah

Bright lights, comin' up real fast All night, i gotta make this moment last Headlights, pullin' up beside me A man pulled me over, gets out of his car And he said, you better slow down

Busy pumpin' of the feet Bodies movin' in the heat all night, and that's alright I'm lookin' at the way she moves Cookin' up and turnin' grooves As she does, could this be love

Bright lights, she's comin' up real close All night, i gotta make the most of it So nice, she's rubbin' up beside me Then she pulls back a little, looks to me in the eye To say, you better slow down

Drinkin' wine and movin' fast I don't know if i'm gonna last the night, and that ain't right The guy who stopped me's puffin' smoke Asked me if i want a toke Hey what's this baby, you know that ain't right

Bright lights, spinnin' all around All night, i'm goin' up and down So i, stop right here, ain't botherin' me Better split before i'm history, huh

Alright, the man keeps comin', the lights keep spinnin' All night, it's time i head for home Alright, i gotta turn and get away from here, cause the Bright lights, you know they just don't work for me I gotta split from here before i'm history