Lyrics

If you feel the rolling thunder And your eyes see lightning strike Don't be afraid to call on me I'll bring you shelter from the night When the wind is howling, I'll hold you near And soothe your troubled mind With a little bit of this—a little bit of that I'll make you leave all your worries behind Don't try to hold on to what you got 'Cos I got what you need Don't try to hold on for anyone Come on, give it to me, woo Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood When you're burning hot with fever And you shake down to your bones Don't get yourself into a cold sweat It's just your bad blood throwing stones The Devil has got your number He wants you hanging on a line But before the night is over, baby I'm gonna make you mine Don't try to hold on to what you got 'Cos I got what you need Don't try to hold on for anyone Come on, give it to me I'll make you run for your... Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood—You're hot property Young blood I'm coming to get ya Don't try to stop me, baby Don't try to hold on to what you got 'Cos I've got what you need Don't try to hold on for anyone Come on, give it to me Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood—You're hot property Young blood Young blood—You're hot property Young blood And I'm gonna make you mine...
Writer(s): Bernie Marsden, David Coverdale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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