Written by Bruce Springsteen

Hey little girl is your daddy home
Did he go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
I'm on fire


Tell me now baby is he good to you
Can he do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
I'm on fire


Sometimes it's like someone tooh a knife baby
edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley
through the middle of my soul


At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
and a freight train running through the
middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
I'm on fire