Scotty McCreery - That kind of fire

I ain't talking ‘bout burn the whole town down
Or ashes on the ground
I ain't talking ‘bout
Blue in the middle
Orange on the top
Girl I'm talking ‘bout hot
Don't even knock up on my door
Just walk on in and drop that dress on the floor

Fire, the kind that makes you pull an all-nighter
Yeah, every kiss is like a spark
Lighting up the dark like lighters
Silhouettes dancing
Your head in my hands and
You saying my name
The flame that can't get any higher
Yeah we got that kind of fire

I ain't talking about smoke from a match lit
That goes out too quick
I ain't talking about kerosene, gasoline
Or any other thing
Wе don't need
Baby all we need
Is a little midnight heating up
Yеah all it takes is one touch
To set us on...

Fire, the kind that makes you pull an all-nighter
Yeah, every kiss is like a spark
Lighting up the dark like lighters
Silhouettes dancing
Your head in my hands and
You saying my name
The flame that can't get any higher
Yeah we got that kind of fire

That kind that don't burn out
Fire
That kind we got right now

Fire, the kind that makes you pull an all-nighter
Yeah, every kiss is like a spark
Lighting up the dark like lighters
Silhouettes dancing
Your head in my hands and
You saying my name
The flame that can't get any higher
We got that kind of fire
That kind of fire girl

I ain't talking about burn the whole town down
Or ashes on the ground