j michael harter - playing with fire lyrics
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 i’d of learned after how bad i’ve 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
i love playin with fire
i’m hypnotized by dangerous crazy gets me high i guess
i love playin with fire
i love playin with fire
now i’m yours and girl your mine
i can’t believe a years gone by
i can’t believe he’s in here tonight
i knew there was trouble when he grabbed you by the arm and then
asked me if i wanna step outside
i’ve never been afraid of a fight
but i’ve got somethin better in mind
i love playin with fire
i love playin with fire
i know where he parked his truck it’s dark out in that parkin lot
and i love playin with fire
i love playin with fire
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