Ooh...she's on fire... Ooh...she's on fire... Hot to trot, she's a bit insane Little bit of pleasure with a little bit of pain I got to be smokin' so I know without a doubt Where there's smoke, there's fire, so I gotta put it out Say, ooh...she's on fire... Ooh...she's on fire... Only child with a hang down lip Starve for love and you pay your chip Little by little, catchin' up to me She's more of a woman than I thought she'd be to me...yeah Hungry girl, she's a city slick Sayin' the one on a losin' stick She's on fire She chop my head on a guillotine She's my flame, she's a feather, my chief She's on fire... Ooh...she's on fire... Ooh...she's on fire... Ooh...she's on fire... Ooh...she's on fire... Corrections by - aerohead