Dissatisfied in bed
She claims: there is no love
I know she needs a cover
To feel secure and calm
She cruises guys on dark streets
In search of her only one
Who'll care about her but above all
Is gonna be a well-hung stud
She gets up in the morning
The guy is gone again
How can she find a sweetheart
To wake up in his arms
The one who she can lean on
Who won't let her down
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