Every other Friday when I finish work
I hunger for the love we make
Though I remember far from everything
I guess there’s memories that never fade
You say you never have to move a muscle to
get a man into your bed
Now put your money 
where your dirty mouth is
and let me enjoy the love we make

You say I’m your Love God
I claim I’m your soft spot
I’m a believer tonight

If only I could find a way
to make a brandnew start
without you on my mind
But you just keep reminding me
of  all the nasty times
that we’re leavin’
behind