Fightin' Fire With Fire - Gene Watson
You came here on purpose in front of me, Diana To be seen with some other man You're wantin' me a-watchin' him enjoyin' the freedom You're lettin' him take with his hands Should you tell or must I tell him, Diana Or does it matter to that kind of man Anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana Is some place I already been You're just fightin' fire with fire Over something that broke us apart But at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana To keep it from breakin' your heart I was foolish, Diana, for takin' advantage Of the fact that you weren't around But she was soft and pretty and she made a promise That she'd never utter a sound Could you tell a mistake, I tell you, Diana It's a hot burnin' hell that I'm in 'Cause anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana I'd gladly crawl back there again You're just fightin' fire with fire Over something that broke us apart But at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana To keep it from breakin' your heart You're just fightin' fire with fire Over something that broke us apart But at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana (fade)To keep it from breakin' your heart
Artist: Gene Watson
Title: Fightin' Fire With Fire