Transvision Vamp
Música y Letra: Nick Christian Sayer
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 want your money, I want your love.
I don't want your car, I want your... ah!
I want your love.
I don't want your books on Marilyn or Bobby D.
Well, 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.
I don't want your stars, I want your... woah!
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.
Well, I love, love, love, love the way you move.
And I love, love, love, love the way you groove.
I love your motivation,
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.
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, I wah wah wah 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, love, love.
I want your love... right now!
Música y Letra: Nick Christian Sayer
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 want your money, I want your love.
I don't want your car, I want your... ah!
I want your love.
I don't want your books on Marilyn or Bobby D.
Well, 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.
I don't want your stars, I want your... woah!
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.
Well, I love, love, love, love the way you move.
And I love, love, love, love the way you groove.
I love your motivation,
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.
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, I wah wah wah 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, love, love.
I want your love... right now!
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