The Cult - Fire Woman [Single Version] Lyrics
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Fire Woman [Single Version]
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What Are The Lyrics For Fire Woman [Single Version] By 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 T-t-t-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, yeah smoke on the horizon Fire, smoke she is a rising Fire, oh smoke stack lightning, smoke stack lightning Well, shake it up, you're to blame, got me swayin' little honey My heart's a ball of burnin' flame Oh, yes it is Prancing 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, oh smoke on the horizon Fire, smoke she is a rising Fire, oh smoke stack lightning baby I was thinking what I've been missing I'll tell you truthfully, well She's coming close now Oh, I can feel her She's getting close to me And I never, yeah Fire, smoke, she is a rising Fire, oh smoke on the horizon Fire smoke, she is a a risin', risin', risin' fire Smokestack lightnin' Aj-j-j, burnin' out And shake it, baby Come on and burn it I say, send down fire to me Say, send down fire to me, say, send down fire to me, yeah Fire woman, you're to blame Fire woman, you're to blame Fire woman, you're to blame Fire woman, you're to blame |
Who Wrote Fire Woman [Single Version] By The Cult?
Ian Robert Astbury, William Duffy, William Henry Duffy
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