Ingrid D. Johnson - Tired

She was tired of being so lonely
She was tired of sleeping alone
She was tired of being his baby
She was tired of waiting at home

She wanted a man
That she could love
A real good man
Who loves like God
Like his son
Like his son
Like his son
Like his son

Ohhhhhh
She felt hungry for someone to love
In her heart she wanted a baby
In her heart she wanted a home

As the years went by
She'd cry and cry
She'd ask herself
Oh why can't I
Find true love
Find true love
Find true love
Find true love

She wanted a man
That she could love
A real good man
Who loves like God
Like his son
Like his son
Like his son
Like his son

She was tired of being so lonely
She was tired of sleeping alone
She was tired of being his baby
She was tired of being his whore

Written by:
Arun Chaturvedi, Ingrid Delreitha Johnson

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