I'm on Fire

Hey, little girl, is your daddy home?

Did he go and leave you all alone?

I got a bad desire

Oh, I'm on fire

Tell me, baby, is he good to you?

Can he do to you the things that I do?

Oh no, I can take you higher

Oh, I'm on fire

Sometimes its like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull

And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull

And I wake up with the sheets soaking wet

And a freight train running through the middle of my head

Only you can comb my desire

Oh, I'm on fire

Oh, I'm on fire

Oh, I'm on fire

Oh, I'm on fire