A Woman’s Duty

Bring home the bacon, bring home the things that you stole
From a willing patron, I'm your dad, I'm on parole
And if he's into getting strange you can leave before too long
But that's a woman's duty when her bedroom light is on

They can't ever get a good grip if you're lotioned head to toe
You're gonna give them the slip and they'll probably never know
If things get unruly, it's the singer not the song
But it's a woman's duty when her bedroom light is on

Have you ever heard "Jеssie's Girl"?
I think you're gonna like "Jеssie's Girl"
Your going over before noon just to play him "Jessie's Girl"

And if the chicken's undercooked, hang out, leave the faucet on
A whore in the kitchen and a mom in the boudoir
And if he's into getting strange you can leave before too long
But that's a woman's duty when her bedroom light is on