The Confession

Super summer, sugar coppin' in the mornin' - do your shoppin', 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 coppin' in the mornin' - do your shoppin', 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 hearin' Mother cryin', I keep hearin' 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!