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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Solomon Olds
Production
Paroles
Lips are painted ruby red and a whisky kiss is on my neck
Taste the Tennessee on your breath
Yeah, I've been called a rolling stone
When I'm with you it feels like home
I never want to leave this bed, no-oh-oh
I'd burn down this whole town
Do anything you ask
Just ask around, I'm hell bound
I'ma keep you comin' back
Keep you comin' back
Fire love
Fire love
Fire love, woah-oh
I can't get enough fire love (woo, yeah, yeah, yo, woo)
I can't get enough of fire love (woo)
Smoking on a cigarette my favorite place is on your chest
Make this bed the Wild Wild West (Wild Wild West)
Stole my heart, you're an outlaw
Got a silver tongue with your pillow talk
That southern drawl I can't resist (can't resist)
I'd burn down this whole town
Do anything you ask
Just ask around, I'm hell bound
I'ma keep you coming back (back)
Keep you coming back
Fire love
Fire love
Fire love, woah-oh
I can't get enough of fire love
No, I can't get enough of fire love (woo, yeah, yeah, yo, woo)
No, I can't get enough of fire love (woo)
Our hearts are catching heat, heat, heat
So close we feel the steam, 'eam, 'eam
Baby, your so smokin', feel every emotion
Tie you up with rope and gonna light ya' up, explode ya'
Ah-ah-ah, explode ya'
Ah-ah-ah
Fire love, woah-oh
I can't get enough of fire love
Fire love
Fire love, love, love, oh
Fire love
I can't get enough of fire love (woo)
Writer(s): Solomon Jerome Olds, Lauren Olds, Johnny Grande, Gabrielle Dawn Mooney
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