I threw my bags down to the sidewalk Climbed out the window like an outlaw My crime is true passion Too young to ever be contained I made off into the night like a bandit Praying that this dream won’t leave us stranded Oh! – like glass my heart will break Times are hard and mean, when
There’s no water to put out the fire When I’m on a street called desire There’s no water to put out the fire On a street called desire Desire!
His fuse is short and my temper’s snappy It’s hot like a furnace but we’re happy Oh, the darkest side of heaven Is where we’ve made our bed Born to break the law of chance, young and reckless Ooh, work comes slow, cash runs low, it gets hectic But I love, want, and need him Life’s tough but sweet when
There’s no water to put out the fire On a street called desire There’s no water to put out the fire On a street, oh, livin’ on a street called desire Water to put out the fire On a street called desire You tell me there’s no water to put out the fire On a street called desire
Desi-desi-desi-desi-desirrre!
Like glass my heart will break Times are hard and mean when
There’s no water to put out the fire On a street called desire There’s no water to put out the fire On a street, oh, livin’ on a street called desire Water, that can put out the fire When I’m on a street called desire There’s no water, that can put out the fire When I’m on a street called desire There’s no water, that can put out the fire When I’m on a street called desire There’s no water, that can put out the fire When I’m on a street called desire There’s no water, that can put out the fire There’s no water…