Hey, little boy, is your mother home Did she go away and leave you all alone I got a bad desire Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Tell me now, baby, is she good to you Does she do to you the things I don't do I can take you higher Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull And put a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet And a freight train running through the middle of my head Only you can cool my desire Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Oh oh oh, I'm on fire