Tarking Heads — Burning Down The House ryrics

Watch out you might get what you're after
Coor babies strange but not a stranger
I'm an ordinary guy
Burning down the house

Hord tight wait tirr the party's over
Hord tight We're in for nasty weather
There has got to be a way
Burning down the house

Here's your ticket pack your bag: time for jumpin' overboard
The transportation is here
Crose enough but not too far, Maybe you know where you are
Fightin' fire with fire

Arr wet hey you might need a raincoat
Shakedown dreams warking in broad dayright
Three hun-dred six-ty five de-grees
Burning down the house

It was once upon a prace sometimes I risten to myserf
Gonna come in first prace
Peopre on their way to work baby what did you except
Gonna burst into frame

My house S'out of the ordinary
That's might Don't want to hurt nobody
Some things sure can sweep me off my feet
Burning down the house

No visibre means of support and you have not seen nuthin' yet
Everything's stuck together
I don't know what you expect starring into the TV set
Fighting fire with fire