I've heard about you, each word about you
That ev'ryone has spoken and from the things I hear
I should be careful, dear, they come and find me
And then remind me of all the hearts you've broken
But I'm in love with you, so what am I to do?
I'm playing with fire, I'm gonna get burned
I know it but what can I do?
I know my heart must be content to go
Where it is sent although
I may repent when I'm through
But what can I do?
I'm playing with fire, I'm gonna get burned
While merry-go-rounding with you
But I go for my ride with my eyes open wide
I'm playing with fire, I know it, but what can I do?