J. C. Dunyach / N.Wilhelm

I saw you talking with my baby last night,

You’d better watch out, you’re playing with fire.

The girl is mine, and I won’t let no one

Take her off my arms. You’re playing with fire.

I’m not that bad, but I can stand a fight,

And I will knock you down.

If you don’t want to be crucified,

You’d better,stop that now.

I saw you hanging round my baby last night,

Moving like James Dean, playing with fire.

Looking for action in a downtown bar,

Messin’ around, just playing with fire.

You sure looks smart, dressed up like a star,

Driving your fancy car.

No superman’s gonna ruin my plans,

Who do you think you are?

One of my friends came and warned you again,

But now it’s too late, you’ve played with fire.

Feel like a wolfman and I howl for a fight.

I just won’t try to get hold, get out of my way.

Somebody has to put you back in your place,

Somebody’s gonna fight.

I’ll leave you bleeding, lying flat on your face,

And I will watch you die.

Stop that now, stop that now…..

featuring Mark Hyde