Dope Lemon The Midnight Slow Lyrics
The Midnight Slow by Dope Lemon
[Verse 1]
There she takes you home
Sweet woman, your heart's my salt
Take a little walk on the wild side of town
As she tippies out to jump [?]
Woman, sweet love of mine
Let's roll on down that road
Let's roll on with the cure that burns the midnight slow
[Verse 2]
Woman, your love is right
Light me up this one
Big wheels keep turning round
Through a road of parlor window
[Pre-Chorus]
As she comes a little bit closer
I can feel the wheels spinning around
That old blues record
Has us dancing up on the ground
[Chorus]
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
[Verse 3]
Woman, your dope is right
Let's roll on through the night
Let's roll on to the cure that burns a midnight hour
She's burning bright like a blue flame
Love it when you do your thing
Let's take it easy for a little while
Threw away the locket key
[Pre-Chorus]
As she comes a little bit closer
I can feel the wheels spinning around
That old blues record has us
Dancing all up on the ground
[Chorus]
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
There she takes you home
Sweet woman, your heart's my salt
Take a little walk on the wild side of town
As she tippies out to jump [?]
Woman, sweet love of mine
Let's roll on down that road
Let's roll on with the cure that burns the midnight slow
[Verse 2]
Woman, your love is right
Light me up this one
Big wheels keep turning round
Through a road of parlor window
[Pre-Chorus]
As she comes a little bit closer
I can feel the wheels spinning around
That old blues record
Has us dancing up on the ground
[Chorus]
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
[Verse 3]
Woman, your dope is right
Let's roll on through the night
Let's roll on to the cure that burns a midnight hour
She's burning bright like a blue flame
Love it when you do your thing
Let's take it easy for a little while
Threw away the locket key
[Pre-Chorus]
As she comes a little bit closer
I can feel the wheels spinning around
That old blues record has us
Dancing all up on the ground
[Chorus]
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right
Woman, your love is right