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It's eleven on a Friday and the working week is done Brian's looking for a good time, Susan's looking for some fun Brian sits down on a barstool and he takes a look around He is trying to find someone he has not already found Susan walks in in a miniskirt and sits down in a chair And he sees her sitting there and he tries hard not to stare And we want the things we can't have much more than the things we can Looking for a better body, looking for a better tan We all want a perfect woman, we all want a perfect man Susan sees that Brian's watching her and she gives him a wink Brian summons up his courage and he buys her her next drink And they learn about each other and they like the things they find And it isn't hard for them to tell what's on the other's mind And he asks her back to his place and she says she doesn't know And she says she doesn't know and she says she'd love to go By the time they're back at his place it's already half past twelve They both know what they're doing and they do it pretty well They're protected from each other, not protected from themselves It's eleven in the morning and the weekend has begun They're both faking sleep in order to avoid the other one Brian has a massive headache and he wishes he were dead Susan wonders what she's going to say when she gets out of bed Letras de cancionesShe looks over at his body and she wants to be in love And she needs to be in love and she knows she's not in love And they both think of the last night and they both feel some regret But they've both had mornings like this and it hasn't stopped them yet And I hope they end up happy but I wouldn't want to bet They don't want what they got but they got it And they don't want anyone they know but they know each other now They don't want what they got but they got it And they don't want anyone they know but they know each other now From Letras Mania