Talkin' that sweet talk, so sincere.
Sayin' everything that I want to hear.
An' I want to believe, yeah, yeah,
I want to believe.

You're a silver-tongued devil an' a sly Don Juan.
You're doin' me right while you're a-doin' me wrong.
Still I want to believe, Lord, Lord,
I want to believe.

My woman's intuition
Is arousin' my suspicion.
I'm in a dangerous position,
That I'd just like to see,
You know just how much I want to believe.

Heard a conversation in the check-out line.
They mentiuoned your name 'bout three or four times.
I didn't want to believe, no;
Didn't want to believe.

Then out in the parkin' lot, we made friends.
You been doin' to me what you been doin' to them.
I didn't want to believe, no, no;
Didn't want to believe.

My woman's intuition
Is arousin' my suspicion.
I'm in a dangerous position,
That I'd just like to see,
You know just how much I want to believe.

Your lips are movin' so I know you're alive.
You know I know you, but you keep on tryin'.
An' I want to believe, yeah, yeah,
I want to believe.

Talkin' that sweet talk, so sincere.
Sayin' everything that I want to hear.
An' I want to believe, yeah,
I want to believe.

Lord, I want to believe you, baby,
I want to believe.

Lord, Lord, I want to believe.

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Writer(s): ALEXANDER, ANDERSON, NICHOLSON