Firebomb

In your burning tight leather

You're a firebomb

With your handles smoking

You're on fire

Not a flaw, not a mess

You're way on top

Like a classic car

A firebomb

You got your father worried

And your mother uptight

In a fire moon winter

She is my love

Not a flaw, not a mess

You're way on top

Like a classic car

A firebomb

The way you kindle my flame

You're a firebomb

The way you blow out my brain

You're a firebomb

Not a flaw, not a mess

You're way on top

Like a classic car

A firebomb

The way you kindle my flame

You're a firebomb