Well my throat is dry and my knees are weak,
So darn hot I can't even speak.


Walk in my shadows, I can't take it anymore.
When I get you in my shadow baby,
I'm gonna give you what's in store.


Yes I know ya baby, that's a shady kind a deal,
I just wanna find out, how you feel.


Walk in my shadows, I can't take it anymore.
When I get you in my shadow baby,
I'm gonna give you what's in store.




Yes I know you think I'm stupid, just won't be cool.
I can tell you baby; I ain't no fool.


Walk in my shadows, I can't take it anymore.
When I get you in my shadow baby,
I'm gonna give you what's in store.


Woah-woah...Ohh-woah-woah...
Woah-woah...Ohh-woah-woah...


When I get you in my shadow baby,
I'm gonna give you what's in store.

Composição: Andy Fraser / Paul Kossoff / Paul Rodgers / Simon Kirke