Do You Love Me

You really like my limousine
 You like the way the wheels roll
 You like my seven inch leather heels
 And goin' to all of the shows, but
 Do you love me
 Do you love me
 Do you love me
 I mean it, do you
 Really love me
 And you like the credit cards and private planes
 Money can really take you far
 And you like the hotels and fancy clothes
 And the sounds of electric guitars, but
 Do you love me
 Do you love me
 Do you love me
 I mean it, do you
 Really love me
 You really like rock 'n' roll
 All of the fame and the masquerade
 You like the concerts and studios
 And all the money, honey, that I make, but
 Do you love me
 Do you love me
 Do you love me
 I mean it, do you
 Really love me
 Your backstage pass and black sunglasses
 Make you look just like a queen
 Even the fans, they know your face
 From all of the magazines, but
 Do you love me (love me)
 Do you love me (love me)
 Do you love me (love me)
 I mean it, do you
 Really love me (love me)
 Do you love me (love me)
 I want you to
 Do you love me (love me)
 I need you to
 Do you love me (love me)
 I mean it, do you
 Really love me (love me)