 
             
            Confusion 
              of Love
            Well, 
              to hell,  
              What do we know? What do we do? 
              Do you care? Do you know? 
              But it's . . . . 
            Don’t 
              you care boys! What to do about 
              all those tales about broken people. 
              We care and we feel,  
              but what do you know (we can find), 
              But what do you know (but we can find a way). 
              We can find a way, almost every day. 
              I was wondering why, you see my try. 
            You 
              gotta’ hold my body 
              but you don’t know nobody 
              to love somebody, someday. 
              You gotta' hold me baby 
              but all I needed was a good world, 
              I thought all I needed was you. 
            Why 
              do you – have to waste all of my time, 
              Why do you – have to waste all of my time. 
              All I want to be e e e is free e e e, my love. 
            No 
              I won’t booze has run dry, 
              I aint’ had a drink since a quarter to five. 
              Well what do you think of me? 
              Well what do I think of you! 
            Well 
              we know, we know, 
              Well we know, we know. 
            The 
              lines on the map say that the sun is shining, 
              It’s rays are lighting up your face. 
            Baby, 
              baby, I’ve some fever,  
              I’m alive? Holding the tide! 
              You my baby, I will show thee,  
              love is free? Love is free! 
            Remembering 
              lonesome times, 
              and lonely is what I’m thinking, 
              But you, don’t you know,  
              it’s the right thing to do o o o ooo, 
              Don’t you know, lovin’ hurts you,  
              as you will know . . . . well babe!! 
            Yes 
              I know that the booze has run dry, 
              and I guess that I’ve nowhere left to hide. 
              Well I don’t know things but I know my mind. 
            Well 
              you’ll find . . . . well you’ll find . . . .  
              a kiss upon your soul, 
              Don’t you feel it so?  
              Don’t you miss it so oooo. 
            When 
              you’ve lost, a girl with some class, say: 
              Baby why don’t you make it some time.  
              Why don’t you lay on that golden smile. 
              You keep it going, you keep on showing, 
              good on you hey, hey! 
            Leaving 
              and I’m never coming back, 
              And I’m leaving and I’m never coming back. 
              Leaving and I’m never coming back, 
              And I’m leaving and I’m never coming back. 
            But 
              I may change my mind, 
              Time may change my mind. 
              I might change my mind, 
            But 
              you’ll never guess, and you’ll never guess 
              . . . . but I’m . . . . 
            But 
              I’m leaving . . . . 
            Listen 
              to the music: 
               
              Confusion 
              Of Love (jam) 
              1979 - 10:52 - BM051 
            Incorporating: 
              We Love You 
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            © 
              John Buckingham 3/6/1979  |