text: You really like my limousine
  You like the way the wheels roll
  You like my seven inch leather heel
  And goin to all of the shows
  But...
  Do you love me?
  Do you love me?
  Really love me?
  Do you love me?
  You like the credit cards, private planes
  Money can really take you far
  You like the hotels and fancy clothes
  And all the sounds of electric guitars
  But...
  Do you love me?
  Do you love me?
  Really love me?
  Do you 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 made
  Yeah
  Do you love me?
  Do you love me?
  Really love me?
  Do you 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
  Do you love me?
  Do you love me?
  Really love me?
  Do you love me?
  Cause I wanna know 
  Yes, I wanna know 
  Because Im really tryin to tell ya