Lletres:
Coverdale David Whitesnake

Brown skin honey, I love Got a whitesnake mama, You wanna shake it mama Got a whitesnake mama Come an' let it crawl on you, And you, and you... Got a whitesnake

I was running for the folks I know Never had it good But don't know if they're feeling fine Had to leave them soon Recently I seem to have Become a new

She got them eagle feathers; cocaine eyes She got the heat to make a dead man rise A rose in her hair, a devil may care attitude She never said she would

I was dreaming of the past, Why do good times never last Help me Jesus, show the way I can't hold on another day I was hungry, felling low, I just couldn

more Brown skin honey, I love Got a whitesnake mama, You wanna shake it mama Got a whitesnake mama Come an' let it crawl on you, And you, and you... Got a whitesnake

You changed your reason with the wave of your hand... Fill me with wonder - Like a child 'Cos you'll never understand... It's a sin, not to say when