Compositor: Bruce Springsteen
Hey, little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go away and leave you all alone?
Ooh, I got a bad desire
Oh, I'm on fire
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
Does he do all the things that I can do? Oh no
I can take you higher
Ooh, I'm on fire
Ooh, 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 skull
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
But you, you cool my desire
Oh, I'm on fire
Oh, I'm on fire
Oh, I'm on fire