Slide Off Your Satin Sheets

What a beautiful mansion he built you
Splendor Lord you’ve got it wall to wall
And yet with all of that you’re still not happy
Cause every time he’s gone I get your call

Slide off of your satin sheets
Slip into your long soft mink
You know where to find my door
I know what you're cry-ing for

Baby you once told me I was good for nothing
And you couldn’t live on dreams and crystal balls
His money buys you everything but my loving
So I guess I'm good for something after all