Hide Away Joe Bonamassa

I don't want you to be no slave
I don't want you to work all day
I don't want your money too
I just want to make love to you

Love to you
Love to you
Love to you

I don't want you to wash my clothes
I don't want you to keep our home
I don't want you to be true
I just want to make love to you

Love to you
Love to you
Love to you

I can tell by the way you switch and walk
I can tell by the way you baby talk
I can see by the way you treat your man
I can love you baby until it's a crying shame

I don't want you to cook 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