There's a million things that we could do this evening,
With all the night life and the silver screen.
Oh, we've got time, and we could take the town in,
Or take a fast jet, baby, down to New Orleans.
But what I've got in mind is a small cafe,
Out of the way.
Oh, but baby, let's don't stay,
No, and be too late.
What I've got in mind is to disappear,
Or maybe just stay right here.
Oh, to tell the truth, what I've got in mind,
Is making love to you
Well, I confess, and you can find me guilty,
I'm a selfish lover, I can't deny.
But I love you and I don't want to share you,
With any night lights, or darling, any other's eyes.
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But what I've got in mind is a small cafe,
Out of the way.
Oh, but baby, let's don't stay,
No, and be too late.
What I've got in mind is to disappear,
Or maybe just stay right here.
Oh, to tell the truth, what I've got in mind,
Is making love to you
Oh, to tell the truth, what I've got in mind,
Is making love to you.