Confession (please Come Back)

Oh yeaIf you got a guilty conscienceThere's no need to get depressedWon't you drop in anytimeCome in and get it off of your chestIt's a shame that I can't see youWhen we're both inside of this boxNever knowing what your name isWhen we have these private talksChorus:Won't you please come backCause the sound of your voice has got me wondering why I'm sodistractedSo won't you please, please come backI'll be waiting next time that you call to discuss how you've actedConfession, come on babyNow, was it her,That sold you kisses at St. Patrick's last bazaarOr the one who drank more whiskeyAnd drove off in a brand new carOr the widow who was weepingFor the husband that she lostOr the one at their receptionWho was dancing with the dogs[Chorus]Yes, I'll be waiting next timeI want your confessionGimme your confessionYou know that's my professionSo use imaginationYou know I'll be waiting