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Hey, little girl, is your daddy home? |
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Did he go away and leave you all alone, mm-hmm? |
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I got a bad desire |
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire |
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Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? |
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Can he do to you the things that I do, uh-huh? |
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I can take you higher |
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire |
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Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull |
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And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull |
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At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet |
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And a freight train running through the middle of my head |
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Only you can cool my desire |
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire |
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire |
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire |
