She told me put my hands up

I was MIA, she was a dancer, a disco star

On a beach you ain't heard of

She told me lies and taught us stories

She danced ballroom at the buried candlelight

Oh boy, you wouldn't believe the sight

Ooh la la

Ooh la la la

Oh boy, you wouldn't believe the sight

Ooh la la

She say she take the first streak

Before she felt the heat again now

And there's something in the air now

She wants to go fast, but I say slow only

She told me just martinis, we drank whiskey till the light on the scene turned red

And the moment began to bare

I told her lies, she told me sorrys

And I played two nights at the Fillmore in late July

Oh, you wouldn't believe the lights

Ooh la la

You wouldn't believe the lights

Ooh la la

She say she take the first streak

Before she felt the heat again now

There's something in the air

She wants to go fast, but I say slow only

(Slowly, slowly, slowly)

She wants to go fast, but I say slow only

(La la la la)

(La la la la)

(La la la la)

(La la la la)

(La la la la)

(La la la la)

(La la la la la)

(La la la)

(La la la la)