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