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Texty: Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes. Slow Burn.

She looks at me, sparks fly through my chest
She needs it now, no need to suggest
I get out the candle, she smolders and yearns
She lights the wick and I slow burn

Slow burn the flames are licking
They're starting to spread
Slow burn she's started a fire in my bed

We dare not fight it until it's consumed
Her kiss ignited it, it's raging through the room
We start out standing, burning up for more
And end up laying melted on the floor

Slow burn the flames are licking
They're starting to spread
Slow burn the girl is ablaze in my bed

Your kiss ignites it
Sends it raging through the house
Baby, baby, don't fight it
Till the last flicker of desire is put out

Slow burn the flames are licking
They're starting to spread
Slow burn the girl is sizzling up the bed

Slow burn we start out standing
Burning up for more
Slow burn and end up laying
Melted on the floor

Well, it's a slow burn
(Slow burn)