when i was a boy
i thought it just came to you
i could never tell what's mine
so it didn't matter anyway
my only pride and joy
was this a record down here
banging on an old guitar
and singing what i had to say
i always thought our house was haunted
cause nobody said boo to me
i never did get what i wanted
but now i got what i need
it's just a slow turning from the inside out
slow turning baby
but you come about yeah
slow learning
but you learn to sway
slow turning baby
not fade away
not fade away
not fade away
and now i'm in my car
oh i got the radio down
and i'm yelling at the kids in the back
cause they're banging like it's hollywood
you think you've come so far
in this one horse town
then she's laughing that crazy laugh
cause your hand haven't left the parking lot
time is short and there's a damn thing about it
you're gonna die gonna die for sure
you can learn to live with love or without it
but there ain't no cure
it's just a slow turning
from the inside out
slow turning baby
but you come about yeah
and slow learning
but you learn to sway
slow turning baby
not fade away
not fade away
not fade away
slow turning
slow turning
slow turning not fade away
not fade away
not fade away
slow turning
slow turning
slow turning
slow turning