(H. Smith/D. Locorriere)



I don't need to see you on a television screen

I don't wanna see your face on Time magazine

I know that you are finer than any movie queen

I wanna see you face on the pillow next to me



I don't care that you ain't been to all the finest schools

It's alright by me if you forget the golden rules

'Cause you got that body and you know how to use it

and I got my guitar so I can make my music



Makin' love and music, makin' love and music

Makin' love and music, makin' love and music

Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love, makin' love



You don't need to think that you need fortune or fame

I get so excited when you whisper my name

Your sweet love is all it takes to make my fire burn

All it takes is music to make my world turn turn



Turn on my guitar, that'll turn me on

Keep the music playing and let the feeling come

You'll be the woman and I'll be the man

And we'll make love and music any time we can



Makin' love and music, makin' love and music

Makin' love and music, makin' love and music

Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love, makin' love



Makin' love and music, makin' love and music

Makin' love and music, makin' love and music

Makin' love, makin' love, makin' love, makin' love



(c) 1977 Sunbury Music Ltd.