i kiss you hard, as hard as i can 
the camera above is zooming in 
get as excited as you like 
but don't you smudge my make-up 
you're lying here in my embrace
you're completely naked, i'm stripped to the waist... 
don't you overdo it with the kiss 
i sing the chorus after this 

camera is focused on your leg 
your body heat will make the tv sweat
with my hand a limpet on your ass
this video will be high class 

now this scene is in the can 
you're standing in the corner in your leather pants 
and in slow motion all the buttons pop 
in close-up it's a super shot
stilletto heels and bright red lips
you're going to make my song a hit 

oh, young blood, you're going to do my record good
your pouting mouth, your cleavage full
this is rock'n'roll 
the tears are streaming down your face
'cos i'm gone though you begged me to stay 
that's the way it goes in every classic video 

now the scene moves to the lift
the poison blonde, you're my birthday gift
and your thighs are wrapped all around my hips 
the bump and grinding's such a trip 

my guitar is in my hand
i'm pressing up against you, you can barely stand
i've got to play a solo now and then
don't look straight into the lens 

your eyes are locked upon my face
you've never seen anything so great 
and the lift heaves up and down the shaft
to prove how long my love will last
you're stripping off your clothes, my god 
you love it when i sing so hard 

oh, young blood... 

now you're climbing back into your bra
so stunned to see the way that i can play guitar 

oh, young blood...