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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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Joey DeFrancesco (b. April 10, 1971) is an American jazz organist and trumpeter. Down Beat's 2003 Critics Poll selected him as the top jazz organist. DeFrancesco was born in Springfield, Pennsylvania. His grandfather was multi-instrumentalist Joe DeFrancesco, and his father was Hammond B3 player "Papa" John DeFrancesco, who took his son to jazz clubs from the age of seven. Joey DeFrancesco started playing the piano at the age of four, switching to the B3 at an early age.

Read more about Joey DeFrancesco on Last.fm.


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