Fightin’ Fire With Fire Gene Watson

[Verse 1]
You came here on purpose in front of me, Diana
To be seen with some other man
You're wanting me a-watching him enjoying the freedom
You're letting him take with his hands
Should you tell or must I tell him, Diana
Or does it matter to that kind of man?
Anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana
Is some place I've already been

[Chorus]
You're just fighting fire with fire
Over something that broke us apart
But at least I was hiding and trying, Diana
To keep it from breaking your heart

[Verse 2]
I was foolish, Diana, for taking advantage
Of the fact that you weren't around
But she was soft and pretty and shе made a promise
That she'd nеver utter a sound
Could you tell a mistake, I tell you, Diana
It's a hot burning hell that I'm in
'cause anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana
I'd gladly crawl back there again