And if you wanted something that's twenty years deep Baby, don't even try
 And if you wanted someone to take your soul 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 I'm as wide as a country-mile
 Some like it wide, I like it deep Guess which one is my style
 So 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