Makin' Love To You

I don’t believe in the rockin' pneumonia
And who cares if maybelline was a cow
Didn’t see 'em rollin' over beethoven
Or hear the blues wrote for chairman mao
I don’t care if they’re rockin' the jailhouse
Or who’s a-courting with a peggy sue
I don’t care if they call you a hound dog
As long as I can make love to you
Love to you
I love makin' love to you
Who cares about the great’a pretender
And who the hell was a’johnny b. goode
Rave on it’s a crazy feeling
Rave on like you know you should
You know you should
I love makin' love to you
I love makin' love to you
I don’t care about the shakes in my knee bone
As long as I’ve got my blue suede shoes
Don’t mind if you tickle my thigh bone
As long as I can make love to you love to you, babe
I love makin' love to you
I love makin' love to you