You really like my limousine You like the way wheels roll You like my seven inch leather heels And goin' to all of the shows, but
Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me
You like the credit cards and private planes Money can really take you far You like the hotels and fancy clothes And the sound of electric guitars, but
Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me
You really like rock'n'roll All of the fame and the masquerade You like the concerts and studios And all the money, honey, that I make, but
Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me
Your backstage pass and black sunglasses Make you look just like a queen Even all the fans, they know your name You're the cover of the magazine, but
Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me
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