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

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

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

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

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Writer(s): DON TANKERSLEY, WAYNE CARSON HEAD