She's a thorn - like a spike
but i just cannot brush her aside
she holds her hands up high - with quiver in fingers
watch her gringe - afraid of my might
strapped down in a chair-
blinded by the headlights
she might feel a bit scarified - it's the ultimate stinger
so-
lets skip the limbo and cut to the chase
let's light up your wire
Fire in the hole
I gotta blow you up inside baby
fire in the hole
i'm gonna make you my blazing lady
fire in the hole
theres a sound - i dont like
pounding at the door when
i'm pumped up and psyched
so few could understand the way that i show my lovin'
hold it back - for a while
we have to getr the timing just right
gotta let the -OH!-
gate-crashers in just when we're starting to crackle
so burn with me baby
let's blow up the night
lighting up the wire
fire in the hole
the fuse is lit and we're ready to go
fire in the hole
locked and loaded and about to blow | 
