(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

She's a candle
Burning in my room
I'm like the needle,
Needle and spoon
Over the counter
With a shotgun
Pretty soon
Everybody got one

And the fever
When I'm beside her
Desire, desire...

And the fever...getting higher
Desire, desire...burning, burning

She's the dollars
She's my protection
Yeah she's a promise
In the year of election
Oh sister, I can't let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show

For love or money
Money money
Money money
Money money money
Money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Desire, desire