Whitesnake je anglická hard rocková kapela zaležená Davidem Coverdalem (slavného z doby, kdy hrál s Deep Purple) v roce 1977. Hráli hlavně v 80. letech ale koncertují dodnes, i když v úplně jiném složení. Na nějaký čas hráli v kapele i takoví...

Píseň: Kittens Got Claws

Interpret:
Whitesnake
Album:
Slip Of The Tongue
Walking down the street
You're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket,
My manhood in your purse
You ain't a bad girl, honey,
No matter what the neighbours say,
It's just that you were those skin-tight 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


Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur,
You get what you want
With your pussy cat purr


But, the kittens got claws,
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws,
She'll scratch your back
The kittens got claws
She'll tease an' please you
The kittens 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've ever had
No matter what you put me through I must confess,
Oh, you got more style than a brand new XJS


Sweet, sweet, child of the street


Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur,
You get what you want
With your pussy cat purr


But, the kittens got claws,
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws,
She'll scratch your back
The kittens got claws,
She'll tease an' please you
The kittens got claws,
She's a heart attack...


Walking down the street
You're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket,
My manhood in your purse
I know you ain't a bad girl, honey,
No matter what the neighbours say,
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses
With your G-string tuned to "A"


Sweet, sweet, child of the street


Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur,
You get what you want
With your pussy cat purr


But, the kittens got claws,
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws,
She'll scratch your back
The kittens got claws,
She'll tease an' please you
The kittens got claws,
She'll blow your stack


The kittens got claws,
She'll tear your heart out


The kittens got claws,
She'll scratch your back
The kittens got claws,
She'll tease an' please you
The kittens got claws,
She's a heart attack...


You scratch my back, baby,
An' I'll scratch yours...