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SINGER: White Snake
SONG:Young Blood
(coverdale/marsden) If you feel the rolling thunder an' your eyes see lightning strike, don't be afraid, just call on me i'll bring you shelter from the night When the wind is howling i'll hold you near, an' soothe your troubled mind with a little bit of this, an' 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 Youngblood, you're hot property, youngblood youngblood, you're hot property, youngblood youngblood... When you're burning hot with fever an' you shake down to your bones, don't get yourself into a cold sweat 'cos it's just your bad blood throwing stones the devil has got your number an' 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 Youngblood, you're hot property, youngblood youngblood, you're hot property, youngblood i'm coming to get you 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 Youngblood, you're hot property, youngblood... I'm gonna make you mine...
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