Girl, who you kidding? Your man's a dog.
You can collar him and train him but it won't be long.
If you take your love away, he's a wolf again.
Running with the pack, loyal to his sin.
Baby, who you fooling? I'm kerosene.
Add a little fire and you're warm with me.
But get a little careless and I'll burn you down.
Turn your house to rubble, smoking on the ground.
Whoa, light it up and I can't stop it.
Whoa, bottle rocket, bottle rocket.
And every gentleman does a little bit of rebel.
Walking like a saint, but you're dancing with the devil.
Whoa, bottle rocket, I can't stop it anymore.
It's a fine, fine line that I walk, for sure,
Between the straight and the narrow and the open door.
Wanna find that light that you found in me,
Before the night's so dark that I'm too blind to see, yeah.
Whoa, light it up and I can't stop it.
Whoa, bottle rocket, bottle rocket.
And every gentleman does a little bit of rebel.
Walking like a saint, but you're dancing with the devil.
Whoa, bottle rocket, I can't stop it anymore.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Well, maybe I'm in over my head,
But I'll keep throwin' punches and I'll sleep when I'm dead!
Whoa, light it up and I can't stop it.
Whoa, bottle rocket, bottle rocket.
And every gentleman does a little bit of rebel.
Walking like a saint, but you're dancing with the devil.
Whoa, bottle rocket, I can't stop it anymore.
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