Playing With Fire Oliver Tree
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[Verse 1]
Don't look my way
From my view, it don't look so great
From a mile away
I'm looking like a mighty disgrace
[Chorus]
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
[Verse 2]
Much to my chagrin
Drool hanging down from my double chin
What a life I live
My cowboy tears blowing in the wind
[Chorus]
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
This won't kill me
But I can feel it pumping through my veins
I hate these feelings
Bad thoughts floating in the back of my brain
Don't look my way
From my view, it don't look so great
From a mile away
I'm looking like a mighty disgrace
[Chorus]
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
[Verse 2]
Much to my chagrin
Drool hanging down from my double chin
What a life I live
My cowboy tears blowing in the wind
[Chorus]
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
This won't kill me
But I can feel it pumping through my veins
I hate these feelings
Bad thoughts floating in the back of my brain
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