Better Man

He said 'take off your clothes for me I've got a dirty fantasy Your body's generosity Could really be of use to meNaturally I said, 'certianly He said 'I've got some time If you don't mind To close your eyes And be robbed blind I'm in a bind, you'd be so kindHis words were sweet and silver-lined I said 'fine,' well how can I decline And he's told me I'm efficient Conveniently complacent He told me that I got the job done He said I best do all that I can To make him a better man And make him a better man When he's gone Better when he's gone