Best of Both Worlds

I always get just what I want,
The best of both worlds.
I go home to the perfect man,
After time with a beautiful girl.

He knows that it goes on,
It drives him mad to hear
All the things I do to her,
When I whisper in his ear.

He shuts his eyes, and groans to me,
'Baby, I love you'
I feel him getting excited,
And I'm his dream come true.

He sees the scratches, on my back,
They drive him to despair.
He can smell her on my body,
And see what she's done to my hair.  

He's the only one for me, on the cold dark lonely nights.
But during the day, when I'm feeling alone, it's too easy to.
Pick up the phone, and say to her
'I'm thinking of, I'm missing you.'