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.