True Confessions
Music & Lyrics by Garland Jeffreys
I think of you periodically
Underneath those city lights
Do you ever think of me
In the midst of sleepless nights
I think of you from time to time
You could always make me laugh, ha, ha
Baby you're still on my mind
I still have your photograph
True confession
True confession
True confession
I think of you on winter nights
Underneath the quarter moon
Kisses tender, in the night
From my Parisian hotel room
I think of you and what you said
And then I go out onto the streets
You keep rollin' around my head
Like a magnum that repeats
True confession
Passing slowly home from work
People think I'm in a dream
Passing slowly down the block
Breathing out the winter steam
Put the key inside the lock
Taking off my leather gloves
Hear the tick-tock of the clock
Darling you're my, my one,
my one true love
True confession
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