At the show where this song first was played I fell through the ceiling and almost landed on the table full of food cakes. When I got home I realized that my wallet was missing. I drove all the way back to Paris and found it by the hole I made falling through the ceiling.

Slow Down

Running too fast, too fast to see
what I pass by that's changing me.
Then anytime she looks my way,
you know I have to say.
Slow down, your going way too fast for me.
Slow down, I've only known you for a week.
Were back to back, face to face.
Faster, faster she ups the pace.
Around, around yea' that's her way.
We never stop. Well then, I say.
Slow down, her lovin' is set on high speed.
Slow down, she gives me more
than what I need.
It's a big race to her.
Can I keep up with her
running down loves' street?
Can I get her to see, she is too fast for me,
running down loves' street?
Slow down, you know your going way too fast.
Slow down, I really want this to last!