| She's a thorn - like a spikebut i just cannot brush her aside
 she holds her hands up high - with quiver in fingers
 watch her gringe - afraid of my mightstrapped down in a chair-
 blinded by the headlights
 she might feel a bit scarified - it's the ultimate stinger
 so-lets skip the limbo and cut to the chase
 let's light up your wire
 Fire in the holeI gotta blow you up inside baby
 fire in the hole
 i'm gonna make you my blazing lady
 fire in the hole
 theres a sound - i dont likepounding at the door when
 i'm pumped up and psyched
 so few could understand the way that i show my lovin'
 hold it back - for a whilewe have to getr the timing just right
 gotta let the -OH!-
 gate-crashers in just when we're starting to crackle
 so burn with me babylet's blow up the night
 lighting up the wire
 fire in the holethe fuse is lit and we're ready to go
 fire in the hole
 locked and loaded and about to blow
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