I tossed and turned and tried counting sheep, When will I ever learn, I'll never sleep. 'Til you're by my side, it's just a waste of time. Ain't no use trying to get you off my mind.
So I guess I'll be confessin' my love, confessin' my love. There ain't gonna be no restin' at all, 'Cos I want you too much. I might get all embarrassed and a little tongue-tied, 'Cos I ain't had no lessons in expressin' it right. Yes, I guess, I'll be confessin' my love to you tonight.
Toughest thing to do is up and speak my mind. But I've been wantin' you for too long a time. Now I just can't take this any more. 'Bout to hear some knocking on your front door.
'Cos tonight, I guess I'll be confessin' my love, confessin' my love. There ain't gonna be no restin' at all, 'Cos I want you too much. I might get all embarrassed and a little tongue-tied, 'Cos I ain't had no lessons in expressin' it right. Yes, I guess, I'll be confessin' my love to you tonight.
Yes, I guess, I'll be confessin' my love to you tonight; Yes, I'll be confessin'; Yes, I'll be confessin' my love to you tonight. Yes, I'll be confessin'; Yes, I'll be confessin' my love to you tonight.
(To fade.)
Compositores: John Scott Sherrill, Darrell de Shawn Camp (Camp Shawn) ECAD: Obra #7885654