Whisperin'

There is something I want to talk about But lately you ain't listening to me Last night on my pillow There was another man whispering to you And I found a poem In your jean jacket I realize written all over your face There was another man whispering to you If you're dissatisfied with the love that I provide Why do you cry that you miss me? Last night on my pillow There was another man whispering to you Well how do you sleep at night Holding another Then reapply your lipstick to kiss me? Mmh... well last night on my pillow There was another man whispering to you Whispering to you Whispering to you There's been whispering to you, to you Well you can keep, you can keep that pillow You can keep that son of a bitch That's been whispering to you You keep, keep that pillow Keep that son of a bitch That's been whispering