文本歌词

Jazz Lips - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)
I got the sweetest man you know
I'm crazy 'bout him but he's so slow
And when he takes me out to have a dog
He never hides the fact that he just makes me low
What I'm tellin' you is true
Everything that he goes to do
Well hear
He likes it slow when he goes today
He likes it slow when he goes to pray
Just like the snail that man o' mine
I never like to hurry I just take my time
When he calls he never bring no news
Always got them slow down blues
But when he starts to makin' love oh gee
And starts to huggin' me so tenderly
The reason papa make a hit with me
Because he likes it slow
Early in the mornin'
Because he likes it slow
When he calls he never bring no news
Always got them slow down blues
But when he starts to makin' love oh gee
Listen when I start to huggin' you so tenderly
And the reason papa Butterbean done made a hit with B
Because I like it slow
Early in the mornin'
Because I like it slow