Sweet Hands lyrics
Tuesday night feet on the floor
Keys in hand, headed out that door I look to you but you don’t look back There’s a slow train coming and a clickety-clack Come on, baby, give it to me If I chase you’re running up that tree Seems there’s nothing I can do To get a little bit of love from my hands to you You’ve got the sweetest little hands on this side of the Rio Grande And if you love me you’ve got to love me right So take your sticky little fingers and hold me tight It’s like touch and go without the touch It’s all I ask but it’s still too much You’ve got to love me tender You’ve got to love me tough But what you’re giving me just ain’t enough You’ve got the sweetest little hands on this side of the Rio Grande And if you love me you’ve got to love me right So take your sticky little fingers and hold me tight You’ve got the sweetest little hands on this side of the Rio Grande And if you love me you’ve got to love me right So take your sticky little fingers and hold me tight Tuesday night feet on the floor Keys in hand, headed out that door I look to you but you don’t look back There’s a slow train coming and a clickety-clack You’ve got the sweetest little hands on this side of the Rio Grande And if you love me you’ve got to love me right So take your sticky little fingers and hold me tight
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