Sunday Music: Little Too Late

(We repeat last week's note: I picked these out a year ago, I swear. I'm not making any commentary on current events. But we'll take the serendipitous happenstance.)
Rock and roll queen extraordinaire, at peak Benatar here, before she faded away doing sappy ballads. Packing seven octaves into about 5' worth of spandex leotard never hurt her appeal, and today's selection is quite the kick-ass song even without that.
{Pat and Neal: if you're ever short a drummer for the next tour, I've got this.}