Play With Fire Songtext
von Steve Conte

Well, you got your diamonds
You got your fancy clothes
Chauffeur drives your car
You let everybody know

But don′t play with me
'Cause you′re playing with fire

Your mother, she's an heiress
Owns a block in Hollywood
And your father'd be there with her
If he was any good


But don′t play with me
′Cause you're playing with fire
Don′t play with me
'Cause you′re playing with fire

Well, now you got some diamonds
You may have some others
You better watch your step, girl
Or start living with your mother

Don't play with me
′Cause you're playing with fire
Don't play with me
′Cause you′re playing with fire
Don't play with me
You′re playing with fire
Oh, don't you play with me
′Cause you're playing with fire