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J. Michael Harter
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Playing With Fire
WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE MAN I STOLE MY DADDYS ZIPPO AND HALF A CAN OF HIS LAWNMOWER GASOLINE I FLIPPED THE TOP AND LET IT SPARK IT LEFT A SCAR UP MY RIGHT ARM AND A HOUSE WITHOUT A PORCH ACROSS THE STREET
I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE YOU WOULD THINK THAT ID OF LEARNED AFTER HOW BAD IVE BEEN BURNED BUT I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE
IT MIGHT HAVE BEEN YOUR HOT RED LIPS THE AMBER ON YOUR SHORT TIGHT DRESS OR JACK FIRE TELLIN ME GIVE IT A TRY I KNEW YOU WERE THERE WITH HIM HE LOOKED TO BE 'BOUT SIX FOOT TEN BUT YOUR NUMBER WAS WORTH MY TWO BLACK EYES
I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE IM HYPNOTIZED BY DANGEROUS CRAZY GETS ME HIGH I GUESS I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE
NOW IM YOURS AND GIRL YOUR MINE I CANT BELIEVE A YEARS GONE BY I CANT BELIEVE HES IN HERE TONIGHT I KNEW THERE WAS TROUBLE WHEN HE GRABBED YOU BY THE ARM AND THEN ASKED ME IF I WANNA STEP OUTSIDE
IVE NEVER BEEN AFRAID OF A FIGHT BUT IVE GOT SOMETHIN BETTER IN MIND
I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE I KNOW WHERE HE PARKED HIS TRUCK ITS DARK OUT IN THAT PARKIN LOT AND I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE I LOVE PLAYIN WITH FIRE
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