Wildfire - James Gang

I pull switches for the rail

She takes pictures all night long

Takes my hard-earned dough all saved

Makes me feel all alone

Caught her upstairs when she lies

Her last affair never ends

When we’re out her hungry eyes

Make love — ooh — to all my friends

So pour me one more cup of coffee

I gotta call one more telephone call

Either way things don’t look so good

Nobody wants to help me at all

If she answers she won’t say

She got secrets she won’t show

I’ll teach her proper ways

Gonna teach her never to say no

She’s wildfire, set to burn

Wildfire, set to burn

You bet your ass she never thinks

Of anyone else but her

So pour me one more cup of coffee

Time for one more telephone call