I don't want you to wash my
clothes
I don't want you to stay indoors
I'm alone 'cause I'm sad and
blue
I just wanna make love to
you, love to you, love to you
I can tell by the way that
she walks that walk
I can hear by the way that
she talks that talk
I can know by the way you
treat your man
I could give you all the loving
in the whole wide world
I don't want you to bake my
bread
I don't want you to make my
bed
I'm alone 'cause I'm sad and
blue
I just wanna make love to
you, love to you, love to you
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