Sky's Real Slow

Certified mind blower She claims to be one of a kind Certain kind of insecure lover Need to get her off my mind My, my, my Cute little bow that ties the package Tear it off, let it fly Let her know how it is I'm feeling Take her for a little ride For a ride Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her eat up my disease Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her become my disease Don't you know, the skies are coming home Real slow Don't you know the skies are coming home Real slow She speeds me up when I'm feeling slow Enough to miss the joke She gets me going enough that when I talk I don't have to choke no more No, no Clear and concise, is her arrangement When she lines up the soldiers To go and fight for the edge of my mind It always comes right back to the lines Oh, the lines, right on the edge of the lines Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her eat up my disease Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let become my disease Don't you know the skies are coming home Real Slow Don't you know the skies are coming home Real Slow Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her eat up my disease Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her become my disease Don't you know the skies are coming home Real Slow Don't you know the skies are coming home Real Slow Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her eat up my disease Can't drive too slow while she's with me Let her become my disease Don't you know the skies are coming home Real slow Don't you know the skies are coming home Real slow