"37th Woman" genre: Pop Vocals
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	A sensitive, heartfelt, emotional, treacly expression of a commonly expressed early 80's sentiment.
	Credits: Written by David Moye
	Lyrics Who was the 37th woman I made love to? What was her name cause I don't have a clue The two of us we shared a love sublime, But I had a lot of things going on at the time Chorus: She was good in bed, no time for slumber I wrote down her name but I lost that number If I knew how to reach her, You know I'd give her a call And ask her of she had any plans at all The 37th Woman Who was the 37th woman that came through these doors She had long black hair, she had large deep pores Cried like a baby ripe for the thrill Kept wanting to hear songs from the soundtrack of The Big Chill, still Chorus Instrumental Spoken interlude Number 37 she was always good to me, Our fourteen hours together I will cherish endlessly If I lose out on love this time I've only myself to blame If I remember her face, I'm sure I'd remember her name because Chorus What was her name?

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