I don't need your money
  Don't need your diamond ring
  I don't need your big Rolls Royce
  To get me back on my feet again
  I need your love, love sweet love
  
  I don't need your TV-set
  Don't need your frigidaire
  I don't need your champagne 'n wine
  But when I call, honey please be there,
  to give me love, love sweet love
  
  I like the snow-covered mountaintop
  The pale moon in the sky
  I like the mighty rollin' river
  Babe, I love the shine in your eyes
  
  I like my mamma
  I like the way she walks
  Yes I like my baby
  The way she sweet-baby talks,
  about love, love sweet love
  
  (spoken: Listen to her talk)
  
  She got elfin' movements
  From her head down to her toes
  Lord she moves like a cannonball
  Wherever she goes
  
  I don't need your money