There�s a fire in my pants
And it burns like fire ants
So please baby
Sound the alarm of love

On the corner of lust and love in the middle of the night
Flames fling from my pants to light your pilot light
The flames are so huge
They cannot be contained
So throw me on the bed and let this fire spread

And I can't stop this feeling
A raging wildfire
And I can�t feel anything
There�s a fire in my pants
And I can�t help it anymore
A sensational burning
And I can�t feel anything
There�s a fire in my pants
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A four alarm sounds , the fighters gather round
To squelch the flames of love that I have for you tonight
The fire truck of love
Puts out the raging flames
So don�t worry, fret, or doubt �cause tomorrow will be the same

And I can't stop this feeling
A raging wildfire
And I can�t feel anything
There�s a fire in my pants

And I can't stop this feeling
A raging wildfire
And I can�t feel anything
There�s a fire in my pants
And I can�t help it anymore
A sensational burning
And I can�t feel anything
There�s a fire in my pants
Fire In My Pants
Words: BRODIE; Music: JAY
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