Flesh & Blood Songtext
von Whitesnake
Flesh & Blood Songtext
I saw you standing on the corner
A brown eyed beauty, dressed in black
I couldn′t stop myself from wanting you, so bad
You're giving me a heart attack
You′re flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
I knew my heart was beating faster
Felt the heat begin to rise
Just the thought of you takes my breath away
You must be an Angel in disguise
You're flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
I couldn't stop myself from falling
No time to stop or wonder why
No matter how I try, I can′t get away from you
Don′t leave me hanging out to dry
You're flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
I′m gonna find myself a preacher
Get down on my knees and pray
A diamond ring for your third finger
Anything to make you stay
You're flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
Flesh and blood
Flesh and blood
You′re flesh and blood
Flesh and blood
Flesh and blood...
A brown eyed beauty, dressed in black
I couldn′t stop myself from wanting you, so bad
You're giving me a heart attack
You′re flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
I knew my heart was beating faster
Felt the heat begin to rise
Just the thought of you takes my breath away
You must be an Angel in disguise
You're flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
I couldn't stop myself from falling
No time to stop or wonder why
No matter how I try, I can′t get away from you
Don′t leave me hanging out to dry
You're flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
I′m gonna find myself a preacher
Get down on my knees and pray
A diamond ring for your third finger
Anything to make you stay
You're flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep, make a young man moan
Flesh and blood, skin and bone
Make a grown man weep and a young man moan
Flesh and blood
Flesh and blood
You′re flesh and blood
Flesh and blood
Flesh and blood...
Writer(s): David Coverdale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com