Paul McCartney - Mistress & Maid Lyrics
She saidCome in my dear,Youre looking tired tonight.Your bath is drawn, let me loosen your tieAnd fix you your usual drink.He settles back,Takes a magazine,Kicks off his shoes, as he studies the formOf every appealing soubrette.But where are the flowers that he used to bring?Every endearing remarkReminds her of passionarte promises,That he only made in the dark.In her bed,She wants to shout at the back of his headLook at me, look at me, look at me Im afraidSee what its come to,Im just your mistress and maid.The wine is warmBut the dinner is cold.The look in his eye tells her it wont be longtill the girls on the page come to life.And theyll get the flowers that he used to bringWith every endearing remark,And all of the passionate promisesHell never fulfil in the dark.In their bed,She wants to shout at the back of his headLook at me, look at me, now that Im not afraid.See what its come to,Im not your mistress and maid.See what its come to,Im not your mistress annf maid.
