Do You Love Me Songtext
von KISS
Do You Love Me Songtext
Here′s a little song and it's a real good question
One tough question, here it goes
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?
Really love me?
You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can take you far
You like the hotel and studio
And the sound of electric guitars, but
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like 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 like 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?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like do you, really love me?
I wanna know
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like do you, really love me?
I wanna know
Do you love, do you love me?
(I want you to) do you love, do you love me?
(I need you to) do you love, do you love me? (And you know I′m so tired of everybody sayin′ it)
Will you love, will you love me? (I just gotta know)
Do you love, do you love me? (Whoa, do you, do you?)
Do you love, do you love me? (I just gotta have some love)
Do you love, do you love me? (I just gotta have some love)
Really loves, really loves me?
Alright, alright, alright
How we doin' so far, Darlington?
I see we got a little fire over there
So I know it gonna be a hot night for rock ′n' roll
One tough question, here it goes
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?
Really love me?
You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can take you far
You like the hotel and studio
And the sound of electric guitars, but
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like 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 like 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?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like do you, really love me?
I wanna know
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like do you, really love me?
I wanna know
Do you love, do you love me?
(I want you to) do you love, do you love me?
(I need you to) do you love, do you love me? (And you know I′m so tired of everybody sayin′ it)
Will you love, will you love me? (I just gotta know)
Do you love, do you love me? (Whoa, do you, do you?)
Do you love, do you love me? (I just gotta have some love)
Do you love, do you love me? (I just gotta have some love)
Really loves, really loves me?
Alright, alright, alright
How we doin' so far, Darlington?
I see we got a little fire over there
So I know it gonna be a hot night for rock ′n' roll
Writer(s): Paul Stanley, Andre Tegeler, Kim Vincent Fowley, Robert Alan Ezrin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com