Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Play with Fire, artist - The Pretty Things. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Play with Fire |
| Well, you’ve got your diamonds |
| And you’ve got your pretty clothes |
| And the chauffeur drives your car, babe |
| You let everybody know |
| So don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| So don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| Your mother is some heiress |
| Got a block in Saint John’s Wood |
| Your father would be there with her |
| If he only could |
| So don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| So don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| (Playing with fire, playing with fire) |
| Now she’s got her diamonds |
| And she’s gotta get some others |
| But she’d better watch her step, now |
| Or else be living with her mother |
| Oh don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| So don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| No don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |
| So don’t play with me, 'cause you’re playing with fire |