Fire - Beth Ditto

Written by：Jennifer Decilveo/Beth Ditto

Hands too burnt

Sitting on the side of the road

Ain't gotta an honest feeling in my bones

Felt like a fever

Came on like a stone

But what I felt it can't be helped no more

Get up pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

If you want my want my want my love

Get up pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

If you want my want my love

Fire

Fire

Bless my soul that's the way it is

Bless my soul I can't resist

Swift as a river

With a hand as hard as stone

What's hot as hell the same won't leave you cold

I'm a believer

My world's just good as gold

Walkin' a fine line my my need to hold

Get up pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

If you want my want my want my love

Get up pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

If you want my want my love

Fire

Fire

Bless my soul that's the way it is

Bless my soul I can't resist

Fire

Fire

Fire

Fire

Bless my soul that's the way it is

Bless my soul I can't resist