Lyric Play With Fire

( Nanker Phelge)

Well, you ve got your diamonds and you ve got your pretty clothes
And the chauffeur drives your car
You let everybody know
But don t play with me, cause you re playing with fire

Your mother she s an heiress, owns a block in Saint John s Wood
And your father d be there with her
If he only could
But don t play with me, cause you re playing with fire

Your old man took her diamond s and tiaras by the score
Now she gets her kicks in Stepney
Not in Knightsbridge anymore
So don t play with me, cause you re playing with fire

Now you ve got some diamonds and you will have some others
But you d better watch your step, girl
Or start living with your mother
So don t play with me, cause you re playing with fire
So don t play with me, cause you re playing with fire