text: Hey, little girl, is your daddy home?
  Did he go and leave you all alone?
  I got a bad desire
  Oh, Im on fire
  Tell me, baby, is he good to you?
  Can he do to you the things that I do?
  Oh no, I can take you higher
  Oh, Im on fire
  Sometimes its like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull
  And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull
  And I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
  And a freight train running through the middle of my head
  Only you can comb my desire
  Oh, Im on fire
  Oh, Im on fire
  Oh, Im on fire
  Oh, Im on fire