We come home early, burning, burning
Burning in some firefight
I'm sick and tired of you setting me up, yeah
Setting me up just to knock-a-knock-a-knock-a me down
Down, down, down
I used to drive you to work in the morning
Friday night I'd drive you all around
You used to love to drive me wild
But lately girl, you get your kicks from just driving me down
I pull you close now, baby
But when we kiss I can feel a doubt
I remember back when we started
My kisses used to turn you inside out