Oh, desire
Desire
Lover, I'm on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights and the big city meet
With a red guitar on fire
Desire
She's a candle burning in my room
Yeah, I'm like a needle, needle and spoon
I'm over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon, everybody's got one
And the fever when I'm beside her
Desire
Desire
Whoo!
Whoo, and the fever's getting higher
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
She's my dollars, she's my protection
Yeah, she's a promise in the year of election
Oh, sister, I can't let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts at a traveling show
For the love of money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money
And the fever's getting higher
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Whoo!
Ow!
Desire
Oh, desire
Desire
Desire
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