”Hey, little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go and leave you all alone? I got a bad desire Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? And can he do to you the things that I do? Oh, no I can take you higher Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire Sometimes it’s like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet And a freight train running through the middle of my head Only you can cool my desire Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire Oh-oh-oh, I’m on fire” B Springsteen.