Girl who ya kiddin, your man's a dog, You can collar him and train him but it won't be long, If you take your love away he's a wolf again, Runnin with the pack loyal to his sin,
Baby who ya foolin I'm kerosine, Add a little fire and your warm with me, But get a little careless and I'll burn ya down, Turn your house to rubble smoking on the ground,
CHORUS WHOOOOAAAAA, Light it up and I can't stop it, WHOOOOAAAAA, Bottle rocket, bottle rocket, In every gentle man there's a little bit of rebel, Walkin like a saint butcha dancing with the devil, WHOOOOAAAAA, Bottle rocket I can't stop it anymore.
It's a fine fine line that I walk for sure, Between the straight and narrow and the open door, I wanna find that light that you found in me, Before the night's so dark that I'm too blind to see
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Well maybe I'm in over my head, But I'll keep throwing punches and I'll sleep when I'm dead,