Fightin' Fire With Fire

	  		
    E 
You came here on purpose in front of me, Diana 
                B          A 
To be seen with some other man 
       E 
You're wantin' me a-watchin' him enjoyin' the freedom 
       B 
You're lettin' him take with his hands 
       E 
Should you tell or must I tell him, Diana 
           E                      A 
Or does it matter to that kind of man 
A                      E 
Anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana 
   B                    E 
Is some place I already been 
 
            A        B         E  
You're just fightin' fire with fire 
     B                        E  
Over something that broke us apart 
       A                      E 
But at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana 
   B                          E 
To keep it from breakin' your heart


 
I was foolish, Diana, for takin' advantage 
Of the fact that you weren't around 
But she was soft and pretty and she made a promise 
That she'd never utter a sound 
Could you tell a mistake, I tell you, Diana 
It's a hot burnin' hell that I'm in 
'Cause anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana 
I'd gladly crawl back there again 
 
 
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