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(Its Just) The Way That You Love Me Lyrics:

Original songwriter: Oliver Leiber It ain't the clothes that you wear it ain't the things that you buy

It ain't your house on the hill it ain't the plane that you fly

It ain't your black limousine it ain't your ninety-foot yacht

It ain't the things that you'll get it ain't the things that you got

It ain't the money or the diamond rings

Honey I ain't impressed with your material things

It's the way that you love me it's just the way that you love me baby

It's the way that you love me it's just the way that you love me

It ain't your friends at the top, ah it ain't their fortune and fame

It ain't your heavy connections it ain't the Hollywood game

Ain't famous people or the parties they throw

Honey I ain't impressed with all the people you know

It's the way that you love me in the heat of the night

Baby, uh when you're lovin' me right

Baby

And the things that you do

Baby, uh

Make me crazy for you

Break it down, uh

That's right

Keep it right there

Aoh, like that

Guitar

It ain't the money or the diamond rings

Honey I ain't impressed with those material things

It ain't the trip to Brazil, uh it ain't the weekends in Rome

It ain't the French Riviera you know I'd rather stay home

Ain't the Bahamas it ain't Monaco

Honey I ain't impressed with all the places we go

Buh buh baby, uh

Buh buh baby

It ain't the money

Or the diamond rings

Ooh won't you find it baby

Material things

Ain't your Maserati your house on the hill

It ain't the parties or the trips to Brazil, uh

Uh

Uh

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