Texty: George Jones. Slow Burning Fire.

My shoulder still burns where you touched me last night
You hugged me and walked out the door
We've been pretending that we're only friends
But tonight we can feel something more

Just being around you is making me warm
One touch and I know that I'll melt in your arms
There's no way to stop this burning desire
'Cause there's nothing as hot as a slow burning fire

You look in my eyes just a little too long
Before I can look away but lately
I've caught you staring at me
With a new kind of look on your face

Just being around you is making me warm
One touch and I know that I'll melt in your arms
There's no way to stop this burning desire
'Cause there's nothing as hot as a slow burning fire

Just being around you is making me warm
One touch and I know that I'll melt in your arms
There's no way to stop this burning desire
'Cause there's nothing as hot as a slow burning fire