Play With Fire lyrics
( Nanker Phelge)
Well, you've got your diamonds and you've got your
pretty clothes And the 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 Saint John's Wood And your father'd
be there with her If he only could But don't play with me, 'cause you're
playing with fire
Your old man took her diamond's and tiaras by the
score Now she gets her kicks in Stepney Not in Knightsbridge
anymore So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire
Now
you've got some diamonds and you will have some others But you'd better
watch your step, girl Or start living with your mother So don't play with
me, 'cause you're playing with fire So don't play with me, 'cause you're
playing with fire
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