Playing With Fire

(альбом: Somebody Somewhere - 1976)

I'm sorry
And the night's not even over
I'll end up hurt
But worse I'll be to blame

After all that I've been burned
You'd think I'd finally learn
Still I keep walking right back through the flame

Lord, I'm playing with the fire one more time
Covering his flaming lips with mine
Knowing I should let him go
Oh, Lordy
What a fool

I'm playing with fire
And the hotter it gets
The harder it is to keep it cool

Sometimes I curse the day I ever met him
But worse I curse myself
'Cause he's not mine
I always see the smoke
Before I start to choke
It's the same old flame that gets me every time