What was all the fuss Becky
Was it hard to not think of me
Working there and glistening in the sun
You watched me from the porch and touched yourself
Didn't you
The pain you must have felt
Watching me go home at night to love, real love
Just like you wanted
Just like a light in the night
Did your husband hate you too
Was he busy, hungry just like you
Off to see the new girl in the dark
Those eyes, those thighs
Were you never much to see
Tired eyes and skin like concrete
She could melt the icecaps with that beautiful smile"