I don't need your money
Don't need your diamond ring
I don't need your big Rolls Royce
To get me back on my feet again
I need your love, love sweet love
I don't need your TV-set
Don't need your frigidaire
I don't need your champagne 'n wine
But when I call, honey please be there,
to give me love, love sweet love
I like the snow-covered mountaintop
The pale moon in the sky
I like the mighty rollin' river
Babe, I love the shine in your eyes
I like my mamma
I like the way she walks
Yes I like my baby
The way she sweet-baby talks,
about love, love sweet love
(spoken: Listen to her talk)
She got elfin' movements
From her head down to her toes
Lord she moves like a cannonball
Wherever she goes
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