jennifer johnson and me
conway twitty
deep in the pocket of an old sport coat jacket
i chanced to discover an old memory
a black and white protrait
taken of jennifer johnson and me. i'm in the corner with my shirt collar open
like some latin lover on late night tv. sittin' right here with her head on my shoulder
she's smiling at me. three for a quarter
a black and white portrait. jen
closed the curtain so no one could see. hey
'cause the red light is flashin'
flashin' on jennifer johnson and me. it must have been summer
the beatles were singin' that love's all you need. i held her hand while we walked through the arcade
two young believers on a three dollar spree. later that night we were parked in the darkness
i felt her warmth in the cool evenin' breeze
i told her then that i'd love her forever
for jennifer johnson and me. three for a quarter
a black and white portrait
what a sweet memory. i saved the picture in my sportcoat pocket
i saved her picture in my sportcoat pocket