What a beautiful mansion he built you
Strander, 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 your satin sheets
Slip into your long soft boots
You know I'm not a fool
You know where to find my door
And I know what you're crying for
Slide off of your satin sheets
Slip into your long soft boots
You know where to find my door
And I know what you're crying 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 lovin'
So I guess I'm good for something after all
Slide off your satin sheets
Slip into your long soft boots
You know where to find my door
And I know what you're crying for
Slide off of your satin sheets
Slip into your long soft boots
You know where to find my door
And I know what you're crying for
you know where to find my door
Thank you.