Made For This

She kept a locket and a promise
Said she'd love him 'til she dies
But she was spotted in the garden
Wearing silk on a summer night
Kept a picture of a mister in that locket 'round her throat
But at the motel she had wrote down a name that was not her own

Imagine the look when she walked in
Darlin', the walls are paper thin
Heard every word through the door
We know that you're a-

Why do they call it love
When it sounds like a mayday?
Can somebody save me?
Whoa, honey, I'm burning up
And I know what you're saying
I wasn't made for this
Whoa, whoa
I wasn't made for this

Who would've thought it?
What a harlot, thought the bell went in his head
As he carried someone married, turned back to a bachelor's bed
As he was leaving, heard her screaming
And her pounding on the wall
"What an affair", said the concierge
As the banging filled the hall

Imagine the look when she walked in
Darlin', the walls are paper thin
Heard every word through the door
We know that you're a-

Why do they call it love
When it sounds like a mayday?
Can somebody save me?
Whoa, honey, I'm burning up
And I know what you're saying
I wasn't made for this

Whoa, I wasn't made for this, whoa
Whoa, I wasn't made for this
Whoa-oh

She kept a locket and a promise
That she'll love him 'til she dies
"What a crime scene", said the police
She stopped loving him that night
Said she'll love him 'til she dies
She'll stop loving him after tonight
Said she'll love him 'til she dies
She'll stop loving him after tonight

Why do they call it love
When it sounds like a mayday?
Can somebody save me?
Whoa, honey, I'm burning up
And I know what you're saying
I wasn't made for this



Credits
Writer(s): Voila
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