I'm on Fire

Hey, little boy, is your mama home?

Did she go and leave you all alone? no

Got a bad desire

Oh, I'm on fire

Tell me now, baby, is she good to you?

Can she do to you the things that I do? Oh

I can take you higher

Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, edgy and blunt

Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul

Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet

And a freight train running through the middle of my head

But you, you cool my desire