Fire Woman - The Cult

Wound up, can’t sleep, can’t do anything right, little honey,

Oh, since I set my eyes on you.

I tell you the truth.

Twistin’like a flame in a slow dance, baby,

You’re driving me crazy.

Come on, little honey, come on now!

Fire!

Smoke, she is a rising!

Fire!

Smoke on the horizon!

Fire!

Smoke, she is a rising!

Fire!

Smoke stack lightning!

You shake it up, you’re to blame, got me swayin’little honey.

My heart’s a ball of burnin’flame.

Oh, yes it is.

Trancing like a cat on a hot tin shack,

Lord, have mercy!

Come on little sister, come on and shake it!

Fire!

Smoke, she is a rising!

Fire!

Smoke on the horizon!

Fire!

Smoke, she is a rising!

Fire!

Smoke stack lightning!

I was thinking what I’ve been missing.

I’ll tell you truthfully, well.

She’s coming close now.

I can feel her.

She’s getting close to me.

Fire!

Smoke, she is a rising!

Fire!

Smoke on the horizon!

Fire!

Smoke, she is a rising!

Fire!

Smoke stack lightning!

Fire woman you’re to blame