(originally by Bruce Springsteen)
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Hey, little boy, is your mama home?
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Did she go and leave you alone?
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Oh, got a bad desire
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
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Tell me now, baby, is she good to you?
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Does she do to you the things that I do?
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Oh, I can take you higher
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
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Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, edgy and blunt
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Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul
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Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet
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And a freight train running through the middle of my head
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But you, you cool my desire
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Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
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Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and blunt
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Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul
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Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet
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And a freight train running through the middle of my head
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But you, you cool my desire
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Oh, I'm on fire
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I'm On Fire
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| Bat For Lashes |
