tell me now baby is he good to you?
can he do to you the things that i do?
i can take you higher.
i'm on fire.
sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby
edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley
through the middle of my soul.
at night i wake up with the sheets soaking wet
and a freight train running through the
middle of my head.
only you
can cool my desire
i'm on fire.
