Lirieke: Tori Amos. I'm On Fire (live).
Hey... little girl, is your Daddy home?
Did he go and leave you all alone?
And I got a bad desire. Oh... I'm on fire.
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
And can he do to you the things I won't do near you,
To cool my desire? Oh... I'm on fire, yes...
Sometimes it feel like you took a knife,
Edgy and dull, an' cut a six-inch valley,
Through the middle of my soul, oh... yes...
At night I wake up with the sheets soakin' wet,
When a freight train runnin' through the middle of my head.
Ah... got a bad desire. Oh... I'm on fire, mmm...
Sometimes it feel like you took a knife,
Edgy and dull, an' cut a six-inch valley,
Through the middle of my soul, oh... yes...
Hey... little girl, is your Daddy home?
Did he go and leave you all alone?
And I got a bad desire, oh... I'm on fire.
I can take you higher, mmm... oh... I'm on fire.
Did he go and leave you all alone?
And I got a bad desire. Oh... I'm on fire.
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
And can he do to you the things I won't do near you,
To cool my desire? Oh... I'm on fire, yes...
Sometimes it feel like you took a knife,
Edgy and dull, an' cut a six-inch valley,
Through the middle of my soul, oh... yes...
At night I wake up with the sheets soakin' wet,
When a freight train runnin' through the middle of my head.
Ah... got a bad desire. Oh... I'm on fire, mmm...
Sometimes it feel like you took a knife,
Edgy and dull, an' cut a six-inch valley,
Through the middle of my soul, oh... yes...
Hey... little girl, is your Daddy home?
Did he go and leave you all alone?
And I got a bad desire, oh... I'm on fire.
I can take you higher, mmm... oh... I'm on fire.
Amos, Tori
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