Good point. The look of condescension at the very end was just amazing. She looks to be a very, very unhappy woman.
"What's Bill Got To Do With It?" Tune: "What's Love Got to do with It?" Midi
You must understand
that I stood by that man
through his every sex act.
But, that’s just my man Bill,
A boy who likes girls.
We had a contract!
Metaphysical,
It's illogical.
I really had to ignore
Oh, so much more than that.
[Chorus]
Oh what’s Bill got to do, got to do with it?
Why does Bill raise such a commotion?
What's Bill got to do, got to do with it?
I’m fallin’ apart, My composure is broken
It may seem to you
That I acted the shrew
When they questioned me
If I tend to sound crazed
And so “in your face”
I've got cause to be
I’m tired, nitwit!
The Congo’s the pits!
Now it’s the silly season
And the star is me.
[Chorus]
I've been taking on this new direction And I have to say
I've been thinking about my own position
It scares me to feel this way.
[Chorus]