Burnin'

Duration

3:32

Lyrics

Burnin Edwards/Nicholson/Self 5.8.08 copyright 2008 You had me burnin' with desire From the moment that I met you, you set me on fire And an ocean full of water, couldn't put out this flame And I never been hotter, then when you called me the wrong name Chorus: Now I'm burnin' all your laundry, like a pack of cigarettes I'm burnin' your collection of, model corvettes And I'm burnin' your guitar & your Rollin' Stones Magazines And I'm burnin' all those Playboys you swear you buy to read Hey Boy this ain't no S.O.S. I ain't in distress (drop out) I'm Burnin' I'm burnin' the remote But you ain't gonna need it cause your tv's up in smoke It'll take a dozen buckets, to hold all your tears But boy I'm gonna love it Lightin' up your fishin' gear Chorus: I'm burnin' all your laundry, like a pack of cigarettes I'm burnin' your collection of, model corvettes And I'm burnin' your guitar & your Rollin' Stones Magazines And I'm burnin' all those Playboys you swear you buy to read Hey Boy this ain't no S.O.S. I ain't in distress (drop out) I'm Burnin'.... Instrumental Chorus: (i'm burnin) These tires on my way out of here I'm burnin' this Mustang through all my five gears All I'm leavin' you is ashes of all the things you loved best Hope you have a good time cleaning up my mess Burnin'.... Burnin'... Burn baby burn burn burn Burn baby baby..... Burn baby burn burn burn Burn baby baby..... oooh.h.....oooh.... ooooh....oohh....