Picked me up at eight o'clock
Took me down the station
Went through every file they had
I finally made an identification
Picked her out of a thousand faces
Swear I could tell by the smile
Broke down, started crying
He put his hand on my shoulder
"It'll be alright in a while"
Suspicion of love
Love
Suspicion of love
Love
I said, "Go easy on her if you can
She treats me bad, that's just her way"
He said, "Son, why don't you let me deal with this?
I see these women everyday"
Suspicion of love
Love
Suspicion of love
Love