I Was Made That Way

I guess I'm a bad girl
I learned to make you cry
I'm hanging my guilty conscience
Drying on the line

Love's hangover is drifting away
I'm good and ready for love
'Cause I know it's a Saturday

Heaven should help me 
You are my weekend lover
Just my plaything
When it's raining
I'm just like the weather
Never the same
I can