I'm on Fire - Ron Pope

Hey little girl, is your daddy home?

Did he go away and leave you all alone?

Oh I got a bad desire

Oh oh oh, I’m on fire

Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?

Does he do to you the things that I do?

Oh, I can take you higher

Oh oh oh, I’m on fire

Sometimes it’s like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull

And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull/soul

At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet

And a freight train running through the middle of my head

Only you can cool my desire

Oh oh oh, I’m on fire

Oh oh oh, I’m on fire

Oh oh oh, I’m on fire