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Richard Marx - Playing With Fire lyrics
Lets get busy) Hey, you got the look of a lonely woman's eyes What'cha thinking when you're standing so close to me Ain't no law says a man can't fantasize There's a secret locked up in you tight Ooh, I'd love to turn the key . Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, fighting my desire, baby Whoah, my conscience is a liar Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, walking on a wire, now I Whoah, I face the crucifier What'cha doin' to me . Live by rules made up by society But I guess I must've missed election day 'Cause so much about you looks so good to me, yeah For what I'm thinking I could go to jail But some laws are born to break . Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, fightin' my desire, baby Whoah, my conscience is a liar Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, stakes are getting higher, now I Whoah, I face the crucifier Look what'cha doin' to me . Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, fighting my desire, baby Whoah, my conscience is a liar Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, walking on a wire, now I Whoah, I face the crucifier . Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, fighting my desire, baby Ooh, I'm beggin' you Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner Whoah, playing with fire Whoah, stakes are getting higher I think I'm losing it, oooh |
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