Hey, little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go away and leave you all alone? Bad desire I'm on fire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? Does he do for you the things that I do? I can take you higher Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, edgy and dull And cut a six-inch valley through middle of my soul Late at night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet A freight train running through the middle of my head And you, you fill my desire Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire