Hey, little boy, is your mama home Did she go and leave you 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 Oh, I'm on fire
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
Oh, I'm on fire
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 Oh, I'm on fire