Lyrics:

(Al AndersonGary NicolsonJessi Alexander) Talkin' that sweet talk, so sincere. Sayin' everything that I wanna hear. An' I wanna believe, yeah, yeah, I wanna 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 wanna believe, Lord, Lord, I wanna 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 wanna believe. Heard a conversation in the check-out line. They mentiuoned your name 'bout three or four times. I didn't wanna believe, no; Didn't wanna believe. Then out in the parkin' lot, we made friends. You been doin' to me what you been doin' to them. I didn't wanna believe, no, no; Didn't wanna 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 wanna believe. Your lips are movin' so I know you're alive. You know I know you, but you keep on tryin'. An' I wanna believe, yeah, yeah, I wanna believe. Talkin' that sweet talk, so sincere. Sayin' everything that I wanna hear. An' I wanna believe, yeah, I wanna believe. Lord, I wanna believe you, baby, I wanna believe. Lord, Lord, I wanna believe.