Whitey Morgan and the 78's
I’m On Fire
Hey little girl, is your daddy home
Did he go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
I'm on fire
Tell me now baby is he good to you
Can he do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
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 soul
At night I wake up with my sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
I'm on fire