Lita Ford - Hungry

^AMy nylons are melting down my legs ^AYour heart is pounding at my throat I ^Fcan't catch my breath ^FI lost it when your fingertips Ran ^Adown my back and up my neck Your ^Akiss makes me feel like this

I'm so ^Ahungry for your sex I'm so ^Ahungry for your sex I got an ^Fappetite for love tonight I wanna ^Gtaste your sweet thing I wanna ^Emfeel the sting of your ^Fsex,^G of your ^Asex

My ^Abody all painted lipstick red We ^Aripped the sheets right off the bed My ^Ffingernails left fiery trails Ac^Fross your back, oh, tell me baby ^AHow'd you like that little pussycat scratch

I'm so ^Ahungry for your sex I'm so ^Ahungry for your sex I got an ^Fappetite for love tonight I wanna ^Gtaste your sweet thing I wanna ^Emfeel the sting of your ^Fsex,^G of your ^Asex I'm so ^Fhungry^G for your sex

I'm so ^Ahungry for your sex I'm so ^Ahungry for your sex I got an ^Fappetite for love tonight I wanna ^Gtaste your sweet thing I wanna ^Emfeel the sting of your ^Fsex,^G of your ^Asex I'm so ^Fhungry^G for your ^{A F G F G A F G A}