| Well you’ve got your diamonds
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| Got your fancy clothes
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| Chauffeur drives you around
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| Everybody knows
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| But don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| If you’re playin' with me, then you’re playin' with fire
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| Your mother she’s an heiress
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| Owns a block in Saint John’s Wood
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| Your father would be with her
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| If only he could
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| But don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| If you’re playin' with me, then you’re playin' with fire
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| Your old man took her diamonds
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| Tiaras by the score
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| Now she gets her kicks in Stepney
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| Not in Knightsbridge anymore
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| So don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| So don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| Now you’ve got some diamonds
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| You will have some others
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| But you’d better watch your step, girl
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| You’ve been back living with your mother
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| So don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| So don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| One more time
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| So don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire
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| One more time
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| So don’t you play with me, 'cause you’re playin' with fire |