Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can We Slip Away, artist - Clarence Carter. Date of issue: 21.03.2007
Song language: English
Can We Slip Away |
| When I start makin' love |
| I don’t just make love |
| I be strokin' |
| That’s what I be doin', huh |
| I be strokin' |
| I stroke it to the east |
| And I stroke it to the west |
| And I stroke it to the woman that I love the best |
| I be strokin' |
| Let me ask you somethin' |
| What time of the day do you like to make love? |
| Have you ever made love just before breakfast? |
| Have you ever made love while you watched the late, late show? |
| Well, let me ask you this |
| Have you ever made love on a couch? |
| Well, let me ask you this |
| Have you ever made love on the back seat of a car? |
| I remember one time I made love on the back seat of a car |
| And the police came and shined his light on me, and I said: |
| «I'm strokin', that’s what I’m doin', I be strokin» |
| I stroke it to the east |
| And I stroke it to the west |
| And I stroke it to the woman that I love the best |
| I be strokin' |
| Let me ask you something |
| How long has it been since you made love, huh? |
| Did you make love yesterday? |
| Did you make love last week? |
| Did you make love last year? |
| Or maybe it might be that you plannin' on makin' love tonight |
| But just remember, when you start making love |
| You make it hard, long, soft, short |
| And be strokin' |
| I be strokin' |
| I stroke it to the east |
| And I stroke it to the west |
| And I stroke it to the woman that I love the best, huh |
| I be strokin' |
| Now when I start making love to my woman |
| I don’t stop until I know she’s sas-ified |
| And I can always tell when she gets sas-ified |
| 'Cause when she gets sas-fied she start calling my name |
| She’d say: «Clarence Carter, Clarence Carter, Clarence Carter |
| Clarence Carter, ooh shit, Clarence Carter» |
| The other night I was strokin' my woman |
| And it got so good to her, you know what she told me |
| Let me tell you what she told me, she said: |
| «Stroke it, Clarence Carter, but don’t stroke so fast |
| If my stuff ain’t tight enough, you can stick it up my…» |
| Whoo! |
| I be strokin' |
| Ha ha ha ha |
| I be strokin' |
| I stroke it to the east |
| And I stroke it to the west |
| And I stroke it to the woman that I love the best, huh |
| I be strokin' |
| I be strokin' |
| Ha ha ha ha |
| I be strokin', yeah! |
| I be strokin' |
| I stroke it to the north |
| I stroke it to the south |
| I stroke it everywhere |
| I even stroke it with my |
| Whoo! |
| I be strokin' |
| I be strokin' |
| Ha ha |
| I be strokin' |