Hey, little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go away and leave you all alone?
Bad desire
I’m on fire
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
Does he do for you the things that I do?
I can take you higher
Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire
Sometimes it’s like someone took a knife, edgy and dull
And cut a six-inch valley through middle of my soul
Late at night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
A freight train running through the middle of my head
And you, you fill my desire
Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire