(Oooooh Flamethrower Darlin')
Point your fire at me
It's cold out there don't you see?
Oh Flamethrower Darlin' I saw you around
Outside the post office tryin' to burn it down
But the first thing I saw was that streak of blonde hair
And those big emerald eyes in a stone-cold stare
I saw you were busy and did not want to bother
And I'm not a guy who is all hoots and hollers
In fact I am just so impossibly shy
But with that brilliant red stream and the thrill in your eyes
Flamethrower Darlin'
Point your fire at me
It's cold out there don't you see?
Flamethrower Darlin' it took hours to put out
The fire in my heart and that little mail house
The police pulled up and asked for descriptions
But you'd left me speechless, beyond all conviction
Oh and while I was purposely vague with the cops
The shine of your tank was just so hard to top
I saw how you handled that heavy fuel hose
And the one thought of you made me lose all control
Flamethrower Darlin'
Point your fire at me
Flamethrower Darlin'
It's cold out
Darlin', can't you see?
You'll never have a lover for you quite like me
Oh Darlin' it can't be missed
Just the kind of things I'm willing to dismiss
Oh Flamethrower Darlin' I saw the shootout go down
You had with the police on the bridge out of town
And I cannot believe they called the national guard
But if you were with me they wouldn't get very far
But before I made it, they had you in cuffs
What a shame to treat a girl like you so rough
And for a second I swore that we made eye contact
And the foam in your mouth really took me aback
Flamethrower Darlin'
Point your fire at me
Flamethrower Darlin'
I'll have your bail, you'll see
(Flamethrower Darlin')
Point your fire at me
(Flamethrower Darlin')
Point your fire at me
(Flamethrower Darlin' dah ah ah)