Hey little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go away and leave you all alone?
I got a bad desire, I'm on fire. Tell me baby, is it good to you? Can you do to you the things that I do?
I can take you high, I'm on fire.
Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, edgy and dull, cut a six-inch valley from the middle of my skull.
At night I wake up, I'm on fire.

I wake up with the sheets soaking wet and a freight train running through the middle of my head.
You cool my desire, I'm on fire.
I'm on fire.
I'm on fire.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Woo-hoo.
Thank you.
Thank you.