If you're looking for something that you can keep Well, baby, pass me by And if you wanted something that's twenty years deep Baby, don't even try And if you wanted someone to take your soul Maybe I'll lift you up little bit higher I've got the fire So you think I'm skinny, don't you sell me cheap Cause I'm as wide as a country-mile Some like it wide, some like it deep Guess which one is my style You think you can beat me by my own game Maybe I call you a liar I've got the fire I've got the fire