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Whitesnake Slip Of The Tongue Kitten's Got Claws Walking 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 you wear those skintight 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 (chorus:) Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur You get what you want with your pussycat purr But the kitten's got claws, she 'll tear your heart out The kitten's got claws, she'll scratch your back The kitten's got claws, she'll tease an' please you The kitten's 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 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 (chorus) (repeat verse one and chorus) You scratch my back, baby, and I'll scratch yours |
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