Interpret:

Richard Marx

Album:

Rush Street

Hey, you got the look of a lonely 
woman's eyes 
What'cha thinking when you're standing 
so close to me 
Ain't no law says a man can't fantasize 
There's a secret locked up in you tight 
Ooh, I'd love to turn the key 


Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, fighting my desire, baby 
Whoah, my conscience is a liar 
Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless 
sinner 
Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, walking on a wire, now I 
Whoah, I face the crucifier 
What'cha doing to me 


Live by rules made up by society 
But I guess I must've missed election day 
'Cause so much about you looks so good 
to me, yeah 
For what I'm thinking I could go to jail 
But some laws are born to break 


Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, fightin' my desire, baby 
Whoah, my conscience is a liar 
Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless 
sinner 
Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, stakes are getting higher, now I 
Whoah, I face the crucifier 
What'cha doing to me 


Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, fighting my desire, baby 
Whoah, my conscience is a liar 
Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless 
sinner 
Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, walking on a wire, now I 
Whoah, I face the crucifier 
What'cha doing to me 


Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, fighting my desire, baby 
Ooh, I'm beggin' you Lord, have mercy 
on the shameless sinner 
Whoah, playing with fire 
Whoah, walking on a wire, now I 
Whoah, stakes are getting higher 
I think I'm losin' it