Lyrics
I wanna play it little bit slower
'Cause I been playing it too fast, is that cool?
Let's try that
How's that?
Well, night time let her through
Yeah, I'm talking to you
I wanna see her
Precious little thing
With eyes that dance around
Without their clothes
So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For anyone you think could outdo me
Or better still, be my winding wheel
'Cause I feel just like a map
Without a single place to go of interest
And I'm further North than South
If I could shut my mouth
She'd probably like this
So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For anyone you think could outdo me
Or better still, be my winding wheel
Be my winding wheel
'Cause the children laugh and sing
A storm that ushers in her driving rain
And I'm standing in the station
Like some old record waiting on a train
So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For all the boys you think could outdo me
Or better still, be my winding wheel
Be my winding wheel
Be my winding wheel, oh
