Play with Fire

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

On the block in St. Johns Wood

And your father be there with her

If he only could

But don't play with me

'Cause you're playing with fire

Old man took her diamonds

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

Oh, oh, oh you're playing with fire

Well, you've got your diamonds

And you've got your pretty clothes

And the chauffeur drives your car

You let everybody know

So don't play with me

'Cause you're playing with fire

Oh, oh, oh you're playing with fire

'Cause you're playing with fire

Don't play with me

'Cause you're playing with fire