Sparks Will Fly - The Rolling Stones

You’d better grease up

I’m coming back

You’re going to catch fire

Pyromaniac

You’d better shape up You’d better get set

I’m gonna burn up In the smoke of a jet

Sparks will fly

When I finally get myself back on you, baby

Sparks will fly

When I finally get myself back to you baby

You’re going to find out

Going to scream and shout

We’re going to pierce through this drought

Sparks will fly, sparks will fly

You’d better stand back

The flames are high

Better get help

Can’t stop the fire

Bell’s going to ring

Hear the alarms

Better tell the fire chief

To quit playing cards

Sparks will fly

When I finally get myself back on you, baby

Sparks will fly

When I finally get myself back on you, baby

I’m gonna step on the gas

I want to get there really fast

I want to fuck your sweet ass

Sparks will fly

Sharks will cry

Sparks will fly

I had a good sniff around

Along old hunting grounds

But I have never found

A woman so hot

Sparks will fly

When I finally get myself back on you, baby

Sparks will fly

When I finally get myself back to you, baby

My fingers are crossed

The time that we lost

I’m in total chaos

Sparks will fly

Sparks will fly

Sparks will fly