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| The Cult Miscellaneous Fire Woman Wound up, can't sleep, can't do anything right, little honey, Oh, since I set my eyes on you. I tell you the truth. Twistin' like a flame in a slow dance, baby, You're driving me crazy. Come on, little honey, come on now! Fire! Smoke, she is a rising! Fire! Smoke on the horizon! Fire! Smoke, she is a rising! Fire! Smoke stack lightning! You shake it up, you're to blame, got me swayin' little honey. My heart's a ball of burnin' flame. Oh, yes it is. Trancing like a cat on a hot tin shack, Lord, have mercy! Come on little sister, come on and shake it! Fire! Smoke, she is a rising! Fire! Smoke on the horizon! Fire! Smoke, she is a rising! Fire! Smoke stack lightning! I was thinking what I've been missing. I'll tell you truthfully, well. She's coming close now. I can feel her. She's getting close to me. Fire! Smoke, she is a rising! Fire! Smoke on the horizon! Fire! Smoke, she is a rising! Fire! Smoke stack lightning! Fire woman you're to blame |
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