Текст (слова) песни: Black Oak Arkansas - Fireball
Got the world at the tip of my fingers Women in the palm of my hand If life gets much better Better watch out for this man `Cause I`m a rapper and I`m a scrapper A verbal fire snatcher And I`ll guarantee you all I`m a genuine fireball
I keep the flame burnin` the world keeps turnin` My thoughts are back home For the brass bed I recall on the farm And a woman that keeps it warm `Cause the one that has my name Will ride a righteous flame And I`ll guarantee you all We`ll have us a fireball
Fireball, ritual for lovers Fireball, we can touch each other
I got brass handles At the head of my bed For my woman to grip Hold on and dig `Cause she is a scrapper A real fire snatcher And I`ll guarantee you all She`s a genuine fireball
Fireball, she`s a real lover Fireball, we can touch each other
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