Lyricist: Steve Clark/Pete Willis/Rick Savage/Joe Elliott/Robert John "Mutt" Lange Composer: Steve Clark/Pete Willis/Rick Savage/Joe Elliott/Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Huh
I'm outta luck, outta love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild and free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh
Look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh
Look what you've done
Photograph
I don't want your
Photograph
I don't need your
Photograph
All I've got is a photograph
But it's not enough
I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild and free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh
Look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh
Look what you've done
I gotta have you
Photograph
I don't want your
Photograph
I don't need your
Photograph
All I've got is a photograph
You've gone straight to my head
Oh
Look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh
Look what you've done
I gotta have you
Photograph
I don't want your
Photograph
I don't need your
Photograph
All I've got is a photograph
I wanna touch you
Ah
Photograph
Photograph (Your photograph)
Photograph
Photograph (I need more than your)
Photograph (I'm outta love)
Photograph (I'm outta luck)
Photograph (You're the only one)
Photograph (I wanna touch)