Brook Benton - My True Confession lyrics

Dear Mr. Editor, won't you please Print my story in your magazine? Warn all the lovers how a cheating heart Can only end up in misery I was a lyin', cheating fool I treated her so cruel Broke her heart and made her cry Broke every rule and that's my (True confession) She can read the story (Read it in your magazine) That's my true confession (True confession) And I'm sorry (Sorry that I treated her so mean) Oh, I'm sorry that I treated her mean Now I would call her up and apologize If I was half the man I should be But I'm afraid it's too late for that 'Cause I know she wouldn't listen to me I was a lyin', cheating fool Treated her so cruel Broke her heart and made her cry Broke every rule and that's my (True confession) She can read the story (Read it in your magazine) Print the story, it's my (True confession) And I'm sorry (Sorry that I treated her so mean) Oh, I'm sorry that I treated her mean I know her love was true But I made her cry so many times Until one day she couldn't take it no more She said goodbye to me And walked straight out the door So please Mr. Editor, ask her for me To take me back and give me a try And I'll be true, oh, so true And I'll love her till the day I die And that's my (True confession) She can read the story (Read it in your magazine) Print the story, it's my (True confession) I'm sorry (Sorry that I treated her so mean) Oh, true confession An' she can read it your magazine That's my (True confession) And I'm sorry, sorry (Sorry that I treated her so mean) Hey, hey