Hot Stuff — текст песни (Whitesnake)

I`m ready for you, are you ready for me?
I`ve got a burning heart, it won`t let me be.
I feel the hunger, my spirit yearns,
I`ve got to feed the fever of a love that burns.
I walk the streets round midnight looking for a little hot stuff.
I can`t get enuff
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
Hot stuff, hot stuff
I`m hard to handle, too hot to hold.
I can`t seem to satisfy my heart and soul.
I need a woman to set me free,
a little Miss Understanding to feel the need in me.
I walk the streets round midnight looking for a little hot stuff.
I can`t get enuff
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
can`t get enuff
I`m ready for you, are you ready for me?
I`ve got a burning heart, it won`t let me be.
I feel the hunger, my spirit yearns,
I`ve got to feed the fever of a love that burns.
I walk the streets round midnight looking for a little hot stuff.
Can`t get enuff
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
hot stuff HOT STUFF
hot stuff HOT STUFF
hot stuff HOT STUFF
hot stuff HOT STUFF
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
I just can`t get enuff HOT STUFF
hot stuff... can`t get enuff hot stuff