Young Blood

you`re lying here in my embrace <br /> you`re completely naked, i`m stripped to the waist... <br /> don`t you overdo it with the kiss <br /> i sing the chorus after this <br /> <br /> camera is focused on your leg <br /> your body heat will make the tv sweat <br /> with my hand a limpet on your ass <br /> this video will be high class <br /> <br /> now this scene is in the can <br /> you`re standing in the corner in your leather pants <br /> and in slow motion all the buttons pop <br /> in close-up it`s a super shot <br /> stilletto heels and bright red lips <br /> you`re going to make my song a hit <br /> <br /> oh, young blood, you`re going to do my record good <br /> your pouting mouth, your cleavage full <br /> this is rock`n`roll <br /> the tears are streaming down your face <br /> `cos i`m gone though you begged me to stay <br /> that`s the way it goes in every classic video <br /> <br /> now the scene moves to the lift <br /> the poison blonde, you`re my birthday gift <br /> and your thighs are wrapped all around my hips <br /> the bump and grinding`s such a trip <br /> <br /> my guitar is in my hand <br /> i`m pressing up against you, you can barely stand <br /> i`ve got to play a solo now and then <br /> don`t look straight into the lens <br /> <br /> your eyes are locked upon my face <br /> you`ve never seen anything so great <br /> and the lift heaves up and down the shaft <br /> to prove how long my love will last <br /> you`re stripping off your clothes, my god <br /> you love it when i sing so hard <br /> <br /> oh, young blood... <br /> <br /> now you`re climbing back into your bra <br /> so stunned to see the way that i can play guitar <br /> <br /> oh, young blood...<br />