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I'm tired, so tired
I'm tired of having sex
I'm spread so thin
I don't know who i am
Monday night i'm makin' jen
Tuesday night i'm makin' lyn
Wednesday night i'm makin' catherine
Oh, why can't i be makin' love come true?
I'm beat, beet red
Ashamed of what i said
I'm sorry, here i go
I know i'm a sinner
But i can't say no
Thursday night i'm makin' denise
Friday night i'm makin' sharise
Saturday night i'm making louise
Oh, why can't i be making love come true?
Tonite, i'm down on my knees
Tonite, i'm beggin' you please
Tonite, tonite please
Why, can't i be makin' love come true?
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