I don't want your money, honey
I want your love
And I don't want your car, baby
I want your, ah
I don't need your friends
They don't need a mention
I just want your love
And all of your attention
Oh, I don't want your money, I want your love
I don't want your car, I want your, oh
I want your your love

I don't want your books on Marilyn or Bobby D
And I don't want your records, your pictures
Or anything, I want your funky love
I don't want your money, I want your love, oh
I don't want your stars, I want your, whoa

I want your love
I want your love
I want your love
You know that I don't want money, honey
I want your love

Well, I love, love, love
I love the way you move
And I love, love, love
I love the way you g-g-groove, ooh
I love your motivation
Ooh, and I love your desperation

I want your love
I want your love
I want your love
You know that I don't want your money, honey
I want your love
I don't want your money, honey
I want your love
I don't want your money, honey
I want your love (no)
I don't want your money, honey
I want your love

I want your love
I want your love
I want your love
I want your love

I don't want your books on Marilyn or Bobby D
Your pictures, your records, your friends or anything
I want, oh, I want
Ooh, whoa-whoa-whoa, ooh
I want your love
I want your love
I want your love
I want your love
I want your love, that's what I want
I want your love, that's what I want
I want your love, give it to me
I want your love, love, love, oh-oh
I want your love right now