Hey, little boy, is your mama home? Did she go and leave you alone? Oh, 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 that I do? Oh, I can take you higher Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, edgy and blunt Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet And a freight train running through the middle of my head But you, you cool my desire Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and blunt Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet And a freight train running through the middle of my head But you, you cool my desire Oh, I'm on fire