Underneath it all,
There’s a man I love,
A man I need.
Do you understand.
I could care less,
For how much jewellery,
You can afford.
Or the fancy clothes,
You always wear.
Not even the makeup,
Boy don’t worry.
Don’t dress up for me.
I want you naked,
But don’t get me wrong.
What I mean is honesty.
And don’t you dare,
To buy me a necklace,
Instead of saying:
I love you.
All I want is you,
The man underneath.
Some people will say,
I’m in love with your music,
Your look, or even,
Something as greedy as record sales.
