Yeah

Lover, I`m on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar, on fire
Desire, yeah

She`s the candle burning in my room
I`m like the needle, needle and spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon, everybody got one
I'm the fever when I`m beside her
Desire, desire

Yeah, and the fever is getting higher
Desire, desire

Burning, burning

She`s the dollars
She`s my protection
Yeah, she`s the promise
In the year of election
Aaah, sister, I can`t let you go
I`m like a preacher
Stealing hearts at a traveling show
For the love or money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money
Money, money

And the fever is getting higher
Desire, desire
Desire, desire, alright

Desire, desire, alright