I've been reading what they say in the news 

Hoping that I hear back from you 

I wrote you this letter of explanation 

A look at things from my point of view 



It's a matter of supply and demand 

Field research and capital gains 

Success is just a product of sex and money 

I've got the looks; they've got the brains 



It's a necessary part of the job 

Get maybe just a little involved 

But most of our dealings were strictly business 

I just wanted to know 



If' you're okay and it's all right 



Everybody's talking about 

Who's with who and who's making out 

Wouldn't we be better off making music 

Instead of all this sleeping around? 



‘Cause everyone here has a mistress 

It's such a dirty business 

If we put our heads together 

The songs will live forever 

I gotta get out of this hell-hole 

I'm packing my things and I'm coming home 



You're okay and it's alright 

You're okay, is this alright, 

if I put my hand on your thigh? 



But if it's okay then it's alright with me.