What a beautiful mansion he built you Splendor Lord you got it wall to wall And yet with all of that you're still not happy Cause everytime he's gone I get your call
Chorus Slide off of you satin sheets Slip into your long soft mink You know where to find my door And I know what your cryin for
Baby you once told me I was good for nothin And you couldn't live on dreams and crystal balls His money buys you everything but my lovin So I guess I'm good for something after all.