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Hey, you got the look of a lonely woman's eyesWhat'cha thinking when you're standing so close to meAin't no law says a man can't fantasizeThere's a secret locked up in you tightOoh, I'd love to turn the keyChorus:Whoah, playing with fireWhoah, fighting my desire, babyWhoah, my conscience is a liarOh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinnerWhoah, playing with fireWhoah, walking on a wire, now IWhoah, I face the crucifierWhat'cha doin' to meLive by rules made up by societyBut I guess I must've missed election day'Cause so much about you looks so good to me, yeahFor what I'm thinking I could go to jailBut some laws are born to breakChorus:Whoah, playing with fireWhoah, fightin' my desire, babyWhoah, my conscience is a liarOh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinnerWhoah, playing with fireWhoah, stakes are getting higher, now IWhoah, I face the crucifierWhat'cha doin' to meRepeat first chorusWhoah, playing with fireWhoah, fighting my desire, babyOoh, I'm beggin' you Lord, have mercyon a shameless sinnerWhoah, playing with fireWhoah, stakes are getting higherI think I'm losin' it

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