Six nights a week, the band and me
We keep singing our songs
The girls come in alone, and we turn 'em on
We start the fire but somebody else takes 'em home

They like our music, and they all dance to it
But somehow it all turns out wrong
'Cos when we close her down, they can't be found
We start the fire but somebody else takes 'em home

While we're singing our hearts out
Somebody else is making out
They like the things we sing about
We start the fire but somebody else puts it out.

So all of you boys, I hope you enjoy
All the love that we turned on
And every time you touch, think about us,
We start the fire but somebody else takes 'em home

While we're singing our hearts out
Somebody else is making out
They like the things we sing about
We start the fire but somebody else puts it out.
We start the fire but somebody else puts it out.