Slow It Down (Live From Wrigley Field)

I feel her filth in my bones
Wash off my hands 'til it's gone
The walls they're closing in
With velvet curtains

Some love was made for the lights
Some kiss your cheek and goodnight
Lift up a red high heel
Lock up your doors with steel

They're making noise in my street
My blinds are drawn, I can't see
Smashed in my car window
Didn't touch the stereo (yeah)

Slow it down, Angie, come back to bed
Rest your arms and rest your legs

Please welcome back to the stage Mr. Jeremiah Fraites

Act like you've been here before
Smile less and dress up some more
Tie up your scarf real tight
These boys are out for blood tonight

Slow it down, Angie, come back to bed
Rest your arms and rest your legs

Come on, make some noise Wrigley Field, come on

And when she stood, she stood tall
She'll make a fool of you all
Don't ask for cigarettes
She ain't got nothing left for you

I never, she never, we never looked back
And that wasn't what we were good at
And when it came to love
We were not good enough

Slow it down, Angie, come back to bed
Rest your arms and rest your legs

Don't you frown when you're feeling like that
Only love can dig you out of this