Lyrics:

It Aint The Way You Crawl Across
the Cathouse Floor
it Aint The Way You Curse Me
when You Slam The Bedroom Door
it Aint The Way You Sweat Me For A
handful Of Easy Cash
its Just The Way You Love Me
when You Turn To Trash
trash
its Not The Way You Dress When
you Socialize, Oh Those Eyes
it Aint The Diamond Rock Or That
rolls You Drive
you Can Walk The Streets With All
your Uptown Flash, Such Flash
but When You Hit The Sheets You
just Turn To Trash
youre Such Trash
i Love The Way You Look
youre Such A High Class Tramp
itd Not The Way You Touch Me
when You...
youre Daddys Dream, Youre A
peach In Cream
and Youre Finally Ripe At Last
but When You Hit The Sheets You
just Turn To Trash
trash