Whitesnake - Sweet Talker Lyrics
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Sweet Talker
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What Are The Lyrics For Sweet Talker By Whitesnake?
I can tell by way you walk,
You give it all away By the sweet way that you talk, yes you do You got long legs, a black girl sway, The way you shake your booty Gives your schoolgirl game away, yes it does You're just a sweet talker, bad daughter, An' you've just begun The bitch is in heat, So you better run I know you know You got what it takes, You got the fever, But, you give me the shakes, yes you do Straight out of Lolita With nothing to lose, When I got your number My juke box blew a fuse, yes it did You're just sweet talker, bad daughter, An' you've just begun The bitch is in heat, So you better run, you better run, So you better run, you better run Or you better hide Sweet talker, bad daughter, You've just begun The bitch is in heat So you better run, you better run, You better run, you better run, Or you better hide I can tell by way you walk, You give it all away By the sweet way that you talk, yes you do You got long legs, a black girl sway, The way you shake your booty Gives your schoolgirl game away, yes it does You're just a sweet talker, bad daughter, An' you've just begun Sweet talker, bad daughter, An' you've just begun The bitch is in heat, So you better run |
Who Wrote Sweet Talker By Whitesnake?
David Coverdale, Bernard Marsden
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What's The Duration Of The Sweet Talker By Whitesnake?The duration of Sweet Talker is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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