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Lyrics for 'Playing With Fire' by 'Richard Marx'
Hey, You Got The Look Of A Lonely Woman's Eyes,
What'cha Thinking When You're Standing So Close To Me?
Ain't No Law Says A Man Can't Fantasize,
There's A Secret Locked Up In You Tight
Ooh! I'd Love To Turn The Key.
Whoah, Playing With Fire...fighting My Desire, Baby...
...my Conscience Is A Liar.
Oh, Lord, Have Mercy On The Shameless Sinner...!
...walking On A Wire, Now I...i Face The Crucifier,
What'cha Doin' To Me?
Live By Rules Made Up By Society,
But I Guess I Must Have Missed Election Day
'cause So Much About You Looks So Good To Me, Yeah!
For What I'm Thinking I Could Go To Jail,
But Some Laws Are Born To Break...
...stakes Are Getting Higher, Now I...
...i Think I'm Losin' It...
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