Texty: Murder by Death. Red of Tooth and Claw. Fuego.

She walked with fire at her heels
The scent of smoke on the breeze
Wherever she goes that's where I'll be
Whatever she wants that's what I need

Baby, it's been so long
That even the roses hips
Are turning me on
Baby, it's been so long

I want you
I want you

The heat floats on top of our skin
Like an ice cube in a glass of gin
I can't even hear the words you say
I need to leave but I want to stay

Baby, it's been so long
That even the roses hips
Are turning me on
Baby, it's been so long

I want you, I want you
I get the feeling if I stay with you
You'll never let me go
I want you

Feel like a ship on dry land
Or an island in the sand
Your kiss is cool, despite the heat
You've got my senses beat

If I stay I won't last long
You've got a hold on me so strong
I hear your song
All I hear is your song

It's so hot
The bones show through her skin
It's so hot
That the bones show through her skin