i just want to make love to you

i don't want you to be no slave

i don't want you to work all day

i don't want you to be true

i just want to make love to you

i don't want you to wash my clothes

i don't want you to keep my home

i don't want your money too

i just want to make love to you

well i can see by the way that you switch and walk

and i can tell by the way that you baby talk

and i know by the way that you treat your man

i wanna love you baby

it's a cryin' shame

i don't want you to bake my bread

i don't want you to make my bed

i don't want you cause i'm sad and blue

i just want to make love to you