I don't want you to be no slave
I don't want you to work all day
I don't want you 'cause I'm kind of
Sad and blue
I just want to make
Love to you
Love to you
I don't want you to make my bed
I don't want you woman don't rub my head
I don't want you 'cause I'm kind of
Sad and blue
I just want to make
Love with you
Love to you
Well, I can tell by the way that you switch and walk
I can know by the way that you baby talk
I can see by the way that you treat your man
I could love you baby till it's a cryin' shame
I don't want you to make my bread
I don't want you to rub my head
I don't want you 'cause I'm kind of
Sad and blue
I just want to make
Love with you
Love with you