Beautiful lady, she had her baby, and she walked ten miles.
Through the snow, the wind blowing cold, she said âgot to get away for a whileâ.
Through the summer, to the end of October, Heaven knows how she tried,
Went out she cried âGabriel, can you keep me in line? â, oh, hear him sing.
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire,
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire.
Oh, Sadie, she had a mermaid,
Saying, maybe, she took a chance at an older phase.
Running through the streets she was wild, a beauty queen.
Went out, she cried âGabriel, can you keep me in line? â, oh, hear him saying.
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire,
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire.
Iâll take what your heart canât take,
Iâll take what your heart canât take,
Iâll take what your heart canât take,
Iâll take what your heart canât take.
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire,
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire.
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire,
Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire, Iâve got your fire.