If you were in front of me Right here in front of me Would I say something I might regret? Word spreads Word spreads faster than a wild fire In this town We're sending mixed messages Sending mixed messages with our thumbs And then the heat's too strong It's not there and then gone But full on, out of nowhere The heat's too strong If you were in front of me Right here in front of me Would I do something I might regret? Word spreads Word spreads faster than a wild fire In this country Province to province It doesn't take long It doesn't take long to hear all the news Then the heat's too strong It's not there and then gone But full on, out of nowhere The heat's too strong