Playing With Fire

(альбом: Rush Street - 1991)

Let's get busy!

Hey, you got the look of a lonely woman's eyes
What you thinking when you're standing so close to me
Ain't no law says a man can't fantasize
There's a secret locked up in you tight
Ooh, I'd love to turn the key

Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, fighting my desire, baby
Whoa, my conscience is a liar
Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner
Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, walking on a wire, now I
Whoa, I face the crucifier
What you doing to me

Live by rules made up by society
But I guess I must've missed election day
'Cause so much about you looks so good to me, yeah
For what I'm thinking I could go to jail
But some laws are born to break

Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, fighting my desire, baby
Whoa, my conscience is a liar
Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner
Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, stakes are getting higher, now I
Whoa, I face the crucifier
What you doing to me

Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, fighting my desire, baby
Whoa, my conscience is a liar
Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner
Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, walking on a wire, now I
Whoa, I face the crucifier
What you doing to me

Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, fighting my desire, baby
Ooh, I'm begging you, Lord
Have mercy on the shameless sinner
Whoa, playing with fire
Whoa, stakes are getting higher
Whoa, I think I'm losing it, ooh