Lletres: Whitesnake. Come An' Get It. Hot Stuff.

I'm ready for you, are you ready for me?
I've got a burning heart, won't let me be
I feel the hunger, my spirit yearns
I've got to feed the fever of a love that burns

I walk the street round midnight
Looking for a little hot stuff, I can't get enough

I just can't get enough, hot stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff

I'm hard to handle, too hot to hold
I can't seem to satisfy my heart an' soul
I need a woman to set me free
A little Miss Understanding to feel the need in me

I walk the street round midnight
Looking for a little hot stuff, I can't get enough

I just can't get enough, hot stuff
Can't get enough, hot stuff
I just can't get enough, hot stuff
Can't get enough

I'm ready for you, are you ready for me?
I've got a burning heart, won't let me be
I feel the hunger, my spirit yearns
I've got to feed the fever of a love that burns

I walk the street round midnight
Looking for a little hot stuff, I can't get enough

I just can't get enough, hot stuff
Can't get enough, hot stuff
Can't get enough, hot stuff

Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff

I just can't get enough, hot stuff
I just can't get enough, hot stuff
Can't get enough, hot stuff
I just can't get enough, hot stuff

Hot stuff, can't get enough hot stuff