The Confession

(albüm: Eli And The Thirteenth Confession - 1968)

Super summer, sugar copping in the morning
Do your shopping, baby
Whoa, I love my lovething
Super ride inside my lovething
You may disappear
But you'll be back, I swear

Would you love to love me, baby?
I would love to love you, baby, now
Would you love to love me, baby?
I would love to love you, baby, now, baby, now
Mama, it's my pain!

Super summer sugar copping in the morning
Do your shopping, baby
Whoa, I love my lovething
Super ride inside my lovething
You may leave the fair
But you'll be back, I swear

Would you love to love me, baby?
I would love to love you, baby, now
Would you love to love me, baby?
I would love to love you, baby, now, baby, now

I keep hearing Mother crying
I keep hearing Daddy through his grave
Little girl, of all the daughters
You were born a woman, not a slave
Oh, I hate my winsome lover!
Tell him I've had others at my breast
But tell him he has held my heart
And only now am I a virgin, I confess
I confess!

Love my lovething Love is surely gospel
Love my lovething Love is surely gospel
Love my lovething Love is surely gospel
Love my lovething Love is surely gospel
Love my lovething Love is surely gospel
Love my lovething