written by Willie Dixon  running time - 3:43  ©1959 Arc Music Corp.  ©1964 Arc Music Corp.  Foghat arrangement, 1972    I don't want you, ta cook my bread  I don't want you, ta make my bed  I, don't want your, money too...  I just wanna make, love to you....    TALK:  Uh huh, look out baby    SING:  I don't want you, be no slave  I don't want you, ta work all day  I don't want ya to be, sad an' blue...  I just wanna make, love to you..    I tell by the way that ya, baby talk  I can see by the way that ya, swish yer walk  I can tell by the way that ya, treat yer men  Lovin' you b-b-b-baby, is a cryin' shame..    I don't want you, ta wash my clothes  I don't want you, keep me home..  I, don't want you, to be true  I just wanna make, love to you    I can tell by the way that ya, baby talk  I can see by the way that ya, swish yer walk  I can tell by the way that ya, treat yer men  Lovin' you b-b-baby is a, is a, cryin' shame.. uh    Aww y'know, y'know, y'know I'm goin' c-c-crazy... baby  Oh I need your lovin' so bad...  All I want you ta say ta me is  Oh I just wanna make, love....  To you