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Lipstick impressions on my white collar shirt
Number on a matchbook so I'll get a hold of her
Oh, that's all the proof I needI can smell her perfume on my passenger seat
A strand of long blonde hair that don't belong to me
Oh, it's not a dreamI can't believe it's really happening
My eyes can see, yeah
It's not an illusion, I didn't imagine this
I've got the evidence, let me tell ya nowMy machine is blinkin' from a message she left
Her voice sounds so sweet I can't erase it yet
Oh, I probably never willI bought a picture for five dollars that she talked me into
I was head over heels, cramped up in the booth
Oh, I've got it on filmStill I can't believe it's really happening
My eyes can see, yeah
It's not an illusion, I didn't imagine this
I've got the evidence, yeah I've got the evidenceI can't believe it's really happening
My eyes can see, yeah
It's not an illusion, I didn't imagine this
I've got the evidence, yeah I've the evidence

I've got the evidence

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Arthur "Art" Blakey (October 11, 1919 – October 16, 1990), also known as Abdullah Ibn Buhaina, was an American jazz drummer and bandleader. Along with Kenny Clarke and Max Roach, he was one of the inventors of the modern bebop style of drumming. He is known as a powerful musician and a vital groover; his brand of bluesy, funky hard bop was and continues to be profoundly influential on mainstream jazz.

Read more about Art Blakey on Last.fm.


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