Whitesnake - Take Me with You [DVD] Lyrics
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Take Me with You [DVD]
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What Are The Lyrics For Take Me with You [DVD] By Whitesnake?
Every time I see my baby home,
I want to kiss a little better so I get stoned. Gonna spread her pretty legs so I can see, Sweet lip honey be the death of me And I will discover you'll be my midnight lover, Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Sometimes when I'm feeling low, I go looking for a lover where the bad girls go. Sorry little girl, If you can't stay, Your red light mama gonna show the way. And then a certain madness, Will 'crease my heart with sadness Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs, Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs. I know love and what it means, It's a skinny little girl in tight ass jeans. I love to hear'em moan and cry, ''cause God made men to satisfy. And with the fire returning, I feel the fever burning Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs, Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs. Oh, take me with you. Every time I see my baby home, I want to kiss a little better so I get stoned. Gonna spread her pretty legs so I can see, Sweet lip honey be the death of me. And I will discover you'll be my midnight lover, Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs, Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs. Take me with you. |
Who Wrote Take Me with You [DVD] By Whitesnake?
David Coverdale, Mick Moody
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