크레딧

실연 아티스트
Whitesnake
Whitesnake
실연자
Adrian Vandenberg
Adrian Vandenberg
기타
David Coverdale
David Coverdale
보컬
Glenn Hughes
Glenn Hughes
백그라운드 보컬
Richard Page
Richard Page
백그라운드 보컬
Tommy Funderburk
Tommy Funderburk
백그라운드 보컬
Rudy Sarzo
Rudy Sarzo
베이스 기타
Tommy Aldridge
Tommy Aldridge
드럼
Steve Vai
Steve Vai
기타
C. Gaudette
C. Gaudette
건반
David M. Rosenthal
David M. Rosenthal
건반
Don Airey
Don Airey
건반
작곡 및 작사
Adrian Vandenberg
Adrian Vandenberg
작사가 겸 작곡가
David Coverdale
David Coverdale
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Allen Abrahamson
Allen Abrahamson
엔지니어
Gordon Fordyce
Gordon Fordyce
엔지니어
Noel Golden
Noel Golden
엔지니어
Shay Baby
Shay Baby
엔지니어
Keith Olsen
Keith Olsen
프로듀서
Mike Clink
Mike Clink
프로듀서

가사

Walkin' down the street, you're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket, my manhood locked in your purse
You ain't a bad girl, honey, no matter what the neighbors say
It's just that you wear those skin-tight dresses with your G-string tuned to A
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Heaven sent, you're an angel dressed in black
Cool stiletto strut, you're a drop jaw cardiac
You're the genuine, feline, prettiest girl I've ever seen
With your thief of hearts smile, you're a certified pleasure machine
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
Get what you want with your pussycat purr
(But the kittens got claws) She'll tear your heart out
(Kittens got claws) She'll scratch your back
(Kittens got claws) She'll tease and please you
(Kittens got claws) She's a heart attack
You treat me good, sometimes you treat me bad
But keep it up, honey, you're the best time I've ever had
No matter what you put me through, I must confess
Ooh, you got more style than a brand new XJS
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
You get what you want with your pussycat purr
(But the kittens got claws) She'll tear your heart out
(Kittens got claws) She'll scratch your back
(Kittens got claws) She'll tease and please you
(Kittens got claws) She's a heart attack
(Just a, a-heat it up, baby)
Heat it up, heat it up
Walkin' down the street, you're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket, my manhood locked in your purse
I know you ain't a bad girl, honey, no matter what the neighbors say
It's just that you wear those skin-tight dresses with your G-string tuned to A
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
You get what you want with your pussycat purr
(But the kittens got claws) She'll tear your heart out
(Kittens got claws) She'll scratch your back
(Kittens got claws) She'll tease and please you
(Kittens got claws) She'll blow your stack
(Kittens got claws) She'll tear your heart out
(Kittens got claws) She'll scratch your back
(Kittens got claws) She'll tease and please you
(Kittens got claws) She's a heart attack
You scratch my back, baby, and I'll scratch yours
Written by: Adrian Vandenberg, David Coverdale
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