I Make Love - Jo Jo Gunne

Consider yourself a lady

Consider yourself a real prize

But just don’t give me none of that too cool for love

It just might hit you right between the eyes

Oh, I make love

Oh, I make love

I make love

I make love

I don’t object to your money

I don’t object to your car

Just don’t gimme none of that debutante jive

That’s covered your brains a little too far

Oh, I make love

Oh, I make love

Come on, come on, come on

I make love

I make love

You like a horse in the mornin'

(I make love)

I work like a dog all night

Or standin' all year with a guitar in my ear

(I make love)

You’re wonderin' why I’m a little uptight

Oh you know you’re so bony

(I make love)

You smile like a pony

Your cronies are phonies

(I make love)

That’s why you’re so lonely