Sex On Fire

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    Lay where you're laying
    Don't make a sound
    I know they're watching

    They're watching

    All the commotion
    The kiddie-like play
    Has people talking
    Talking

    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire
    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire

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    The dark of the alley
    The breaking of day
    Head while I'm driving
    I'm driving

    Soft lips are open
    Them knuckles are pale
    Feels like you're dying
    You're dying

    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire
    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire

    Hot as a fever
    Rattling bones
    I could just taste it
    Taste it

    If it's not forever
    If it's just tonight
    Oh, we're the greatest
    The greatest
    The greatest

    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire
    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire

    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire
    Ooh-ooh
    Your sex is on fire

    Song details

    Composition: Nathan Followill and Caleb Followill

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