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.