Come On

One, two, three, four

I don't go looking for trouble
It's always coming my way
But, I've been looking for you
And like the summer sun, you welcome my day

So come on
Come on
And give your man some rock 'n' roll
And get yourself some sweet rock 'n' roll

I'm just a soldier of fortune
Must be the gypsy in me
I ain't along when I say
"I never needed love so badly before"

Hear me singing, "Come on"
Come on
Give your man some rock 'n' roll
Get yourself some sweet rock 'n' roll
Yeah

I keep singing, "Come on"
"Come on"
"Come on"
"Come on"
Give your man some rock 'n' roll
Give your man some rock 'n' roll
Come on and get some sweet rock
Come on and get some sweet rock
Come on and get some sweet rock 'n' roll

Must be the gypsy in me
Can see the angel in you



Credits
Writer(s): David Coverdale, Bernard Marsden
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